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Wow guys. I just woke up from my first dream with my fat boy who passed in November.
In my dream, I was laying in bed and Bam had a big habit of headbutting my mouth when he wanted kisses, and this is what he was doing in my dream.
He walked over to me and was headbutting me so hard! Demanding kisses!
Then he walked to the edge of our bed to his spot and plopped down.
He was so healthy in this dream, and the dream felt SO real...So unbelievably real.
In my dream I kept telling my husband "He's here, he's here, I can see him, he's right there"
The overwhelming feeling of him being here, it was so overpowering I woke up in a daze.
I think he visited me last night, for the first time, I'm crying as I type this. My sweetest boy...I miss him so much.
Here is a photo of him with my hairbrush, for almos 20 years we brushed our hair together, it was our special time.
In my dream, I was laying in bed and Bam had a big habit of headbutting my mouth when he wanted kisses, and this is what he was doing in my dream.
He walked over to me and was headbutting me so hard! Demanding kisses!
Then he walked to the edge of our bed to his spot and plopped down.
He was so healthy in this dream, and the dream felt SO real...So unbelievably real.
In my dream I kept telling my husband "He's here, he's here, I can see him, he's right there"
The overwhelming feeling of him being here, it was so overpowering I woke up in a daze.
I think he visited me last night, for the first time, I'm crying as I type this. My sweetest boy...I miss him so much.
Here is a photo of him with my hairbrush, for almos 20 years we brushed our hair together, it was our special time.