All of us would go ask Grandma. She would dream about the babies. Apparently I was the first. My Dad was stationed in the Air Force in California, & my Grandma would ask my mother when she was having that "brown-eyed girl"? Well, 9 days after I was born, that brown eyed girl was put in her arms... My youngest, now 23, was the last she dreamed about, and grandma died in 1991, when he was 17 months old.