Wow!

You must read this old blog post below that I posted 2 months ago. A post about a vivid dream I had about my daughter... the first (and only I think) vivid dream of her. Here is a small snipit of my post:

"Do you think dreams mean anything? I dream a lot ... Shaune says if he does dream, he doesn't remember anything when he wakes up.

Last night I had very vivid dreams of being in Vietnam and meeting our daughter for the first time. Our family was there with us (I wish!) and the orphanage was very loud and chaotic. There were tons of people in front of us and a woman was pointing to a little girl and saying "she is right there" and it didn't matter which way I darted, I could not see her. Then there she was and she was beautiful... she smiled and then held on tight to her Nanny.

...Just something I wanted to document - just in case dreams do mean something."

Ok. I'm sharing this with you because I about fainted when I looked back on my blog to this post to see what I was doing on the day our new baby girl was born. December 17, 2009 - the night I put my head to my pillow and dreamt this first startling dream of her was on her first day on earth. I wrote about my dream the next day on Dec. 18th.

Now how freaking cool is that?!