Dear Baby Girl Inside Me,
We are about 5 weeks away from meeting you and I am really starting to get anxious about all of this. You'll learn this about me, but I tend to plan things but sometimes my planning misses a few pieces of the puzzle. We've figured out where you're going to sleep, but I haven't figured out how the rest of us are going to sleep while you are crying. We've figured out where you are going to go when I go back to work, but I haven't figured out how to get Little Man to school, you with the sitter, and me at work on time. We've figured out what your name is, but I still can't bring myself to say it out loud to you. I'm one of those weird people who feel like it's bizarre to call you by name since we haven't met yet. I've always felt like that. We've figured out that Little Man is going to be a GREAT big brother, but haven't figured out how to explain to him that it will be a while until you are really interested in playing with him, listening to him read books, and being any where close to what he has in his mind.
These seems like minor details, but as your arrival is coming closer, I am beginning to remember all the little (or big) things I hadn't thought about before. I still can't wait to meet you. I hope that you know how much you are wanted, loved, and blessed! There are people everywhere praying for you!
Love you,
Mom
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