My tastes for what I can keep down change daily. Makes it pretty hard to plan ahead for when I'm at work or if I'm already at the store. At any rate I get to go to the Dr. a day early, so that's next Monday. I'm pretty excited about that. Hopefully I get some medicine, that would be good.
But what was cool was that I had a dream about you. Well I don't know if it was you you, but you were my baby. I gave birth to you and held you while we slept. I called you Ruthie-probably because that's the last baby I held. My dreams don't mean much but it gave me a sense of happiness that you were my little one. I woke up and thought that you should be there with me. Soon you will be.
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