Last night I learned that a friend from women's group miscarried her first pregnancy recently. She lost her baby very early, as did I back in the first week of September. So I had a dream last night that I was holding a recently born baby, all swaddled in a soft blanket, only the baby was extremely tiny, and seemed to be underdeveloped. The dream continued and I woke up sad and immediately knew it was a dream of my baby. I would have thirteen weeks on the nose yesterday and looking up