Don't know why but last night, Joshua was in my dreams. It was so vivid and real that I was hugging him and holding him. In my dream I felt sure it was real, but of course, at the same time knew it couldn't be. In my dream I was holding him and asking George if he could see him and he finally said no--and yet I could feel him. I couldn't understand it.
It was a very strange dream. It was nice to feel like he was here again. Miss my little friend.
