when I dream of you, I close my eyes and I see stars and clouds and rocketships.
with your sister, I dreamed of strawberries. the first thing I bought her was a tiny yellow dress with tiny red strawberries all over. and when I found a tiny red check sleeper with strawberries on the rear, I knew it was what she wear when we brought her home.
today I went to the store with one idea in mind: to find the perfect thing to bring you home in. I looked all over before I found just the right thing: a tiny sleeper with rockets and stars.
just like my dreams.
little fellow, I can’t wait to slip these tiny sleeves over your tiny arms and slip your tiny legs inside these tiny pants and wrap you up and bring you home. oh, oh. I can’t wait.