Don't Rush Things!

Dear Baby,

In just six short (let’s hope) weeks we will have the pleasure of meeting you. Personally, I can’t wait! See, the experts say you should have less room in the belly to be moving around. The problem is it doesn’t feel that way to dear old mom. No. In fact, I think you might be kicking, stretching and performing gymnastic feats in there more than ever before. Don’t worry, I’m not completely miserable or anything. Every movement I feel just reminds me of the little person and what you’ll look like and act like.

Your big sister isn’t quite sure what’s happening yet. She likes to pull my shirt up and blow raspberries on my belly but that’s the extent of her knowledge about a baby brother or sister coming her way. This morning she blew raspberries and with every single one you kicked back. It made me think about the relationship I hope the two of you share one day. There is nothing I wish for in the world more than that you and your sister love each other and celebrate a bond only siblings can. Just remember Ava is working through a tough period of what we call the “Terrible Twos” so if she hits you or resents you at first - don’t worry. You have plenty of years to retaliate.

I can’t wait to hold you in my arms, kiss your little face and feel your tiny little fingers wrapped around mine. I don’t want to rush you or anything, but we’re ready whenever you are!!!

Love,
Mommy