I had another dream about him. It was both sweet and sad. Again I knew he was going to leave us for heaven but this time he wanted me to take him to a play... so I took him to a play.
I wonder sometimes if he can share the dreams with me. He never went (or at least i can't remember any one every taking him) to a play so maybe he wanted to go and in our dreams we can give him that.
I know he's in a much better place then he was... and the dreams ALWAYS make me cry in the mornings... but I hope he visits like that more often. I feel closer to him.
