My sweet boy,

Hi baby. Last night I had an odd dream. I was in some kind of mall or whatever and I went to the $1.21 store. I think it was a weird version of Dollar Tree. It made no sense. However, when I woke up in the middle of the night I told myself I needed to look up the significance of the number 121. I am not the person who has ever looked up a random number after a dream. I wasn’t even told to look it up, it was just a random store name.

Your brothers woke me up four different times last night, but I still remembered the number when I woke up in the morning. Isaiah, I don’t know how to explain it. It’s just too odd that it was a random part of my dream and when I was awake I told myself to remember it so I could look it up. I googled it this morning and the “angel number 121” says, “This number comes to you from the divine realm as a sign of support and encouragement. Believe that anything you set your mind to will be successful and attainable. Believe in yourself as the divine believes in you. Keep making progress in your journey”.

That’s crazy, right? Was that you? I’ve never looked into things like this and I’m not that kind of person. However, just thinking that you made sure that was in my dream for me makes me so grateful. This is just one of those things I can’t explain.

Elijah and I were playing Rudy today and he started to set up all these little traps and chain reactions. It reminded me so much of you.

I’ve got to put the boys to bed, my baby. I love you more than anything. Goodnight and sweet dreams, my baby.