Blue eyes on a happy face
I have vivid dreams, as many pregnant women do. Last night i was reading that it's fairly normal to have life-like dreams related to labour, talking to relatives (even if they are no longer living), imagining the baby and your daily life with him or having something go wrong at birth.

Of course, as i put the light out on my bedside i swam off to baby land and got a glimpse of Liam's face in my mind. He looked a lot like his father and, even now, as the second cup of coffee slides into my brain, i clearly remember his (imaginary) features. He had light blue eyes and a long face. He looked great and happy. Apparently, this is my way of reassuring myself about what -and who- is yet to come.