My First Dream

Last night I had my first dream of our new little boy.  I never saw his face, but I did feel him in my arms, and kiss his pudgy cheeks.  I also heard his name.  This was kind of funny because I've been thinking a lot lately about his name.  Chances are that we will get an older child who already knows and responds to his name.  If this is the case we obviously will not change his name all together.  I do fear that it will be a name that is difficult for others to say, so I've been brainstorming and praying that it might be a name that we could pull a section out of to use as a "nickname" of sorts.  

I won't share the name I heard in my dream, but it was an African sounding name that actually sounds very much like the name I would like to use if we get a young child who does not know his name already.  It also had a very easy section to pull out that is a name that Hunter LOVES!  

My dream gave me a sense of peace that our baby is okay and will be okay until he gets to his forever home with us.