Lying in a hospital bed, I was having really heavy contractions. I had a towel on my head, from the sweat that was trying to pour down my face. My husband (the same guy that i got married to in my other dream) was standing next to me holding my hand and coaching me, through the delivery. The room had wall paper and dark oak colored wood for the night stand. The doctor came in and had me start pushing. I pushed and then the baby came out. Right then and there it all went black and the words "Ella Rose" flashed in a faded yellow, just for a second. Then I saw her. The docter had her all cleaned up and then handed her to me. I saw myself holding her, and there was a smile on my face. She was wrapped in a white blanket with a blue and pink trim and a little pink hat on. She had brown eyes and a patch of dark hair.
~Wdyt about this? For some reason to me Ella doesn't feel like the right name, where Henry feels exactly right. I think its becuase i never actually made contact with the so called "ella" or daughter.
