dear precious love,
i find myself singing to you and talking to you. each time i feel your flutter, each time my tummy feels more firm, every time i think of you - i talk to you. but i don't know WHO you are yet. i am getting increasingly more excited to find out who i am actually talking to every day, who i am stroking via tummy rubs, and who i am thinking about every day. i know that you are my child and i love you so much. i know that you are the work of the amazing hand of our Lord and Savior; i also know that you are the fruit of the love that your daddy and i share. i know that you are a precious jewel who has been thought of, prayed for, and loved for years - before you even became a reality. but i do not know what to call you, i do not know what to think. it is a very surreal place to be and i seem to be more and more anxious to hold you. i am 17 weeks pregnant this week... this means we are almost halfway to the day we get to meet face to face. oh my love, i am so excited to meet you. for now, i wait eagerly to know if i'm talking to my little gentleman or my little lady.
we love you so much, sweetie. no matter if you're a he or a she, you will be loved and cherished all the days of your life. cannot wait to meet you... cannot wait to find out if you're a lass or a lad. such exciting times are ahead... hooray! i love you my little one. we are going to have so many fun adventures... just you wait!
love,
mommy.
p.s. to any friends and family reading this - make your bets now!
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