This morning while getting ready for work...Declan was in the shower, and I was doing my makeup:
D: "Hey babe! I dreamt about [enter baby name] last night!!!"
K: "Aww you did?? How old was she in the dream?"
D: "About 6 months I'd say. She was soooo cute too, babe. I wanted to nom nom her cheeks." (nom nom is sooo something I would say, ha...)
K: "What color was her hair?!" (I love how this was important to me.)
D: "Definitely very blonde...and babe...it was weird, I could feel that I was a parent.
...it was like I saw my 'flash forward.'" (where are my Flash Forward fans?!)
K: "Uhh yea, except we know for sure that flash forward is coming true. She's definitely coming and there's no stopping it."
Ohh husbands :)