I had the most vivid dream the other night. It had a weird “storyline” per dreams- someone else birthed my baby, but it was mine indeed- surrogate? Anyway, the baby was given to me, a little boy, and I just remember the love that welled up in me. I breastfed the baby, and then flash, we were out and walking about, he was all bundled up. At that point he might have been a girl?
Anyway, it doesn’t sound like much, but it’s been haunting me for days.
Happy Monday.
edited to add- Someone I went to college with posted a pic of his newborn girl, a name I had considered. It fucking hurts man.
Our Friggin' IVF Journey 
I had those dreams in my earlier days of IVF but haven’t had any in a long time which kind of makes me sad.
My husband has only had baby dreams once and it was the cycle we got pregnant on. Of course he dreamed our baby look like mr. Potato Head, so not sure what kind of luck that was LOL…
Yeah we have baby names that have always ended up the next year on someone else’s kid or even worse on the most popular name lists… I’m just wondering when people are going to start taking names from kids like me who were born in the 70s like Jennifer and Amy and Michelle!
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