To My Forever Firstborn

To My Forever Firstborn

Isabel Pavia/Moment/Getty ImagesShe would have been 7 years old this past December. I rarely remember my dreams; they evaporate within moments of opening my eyes. Except for the three dreams where my daughter has visited me. In each of those dreams she appeared the age she would have been. Her hair was a soft, amber brown just like her mother’s. Her eyes were a deep and dark brown like mine, her father’s. The way she smiled had a breathtaking sp…