To my darling baby girl,
Pleeeeeease hurry! While I'm prepared to wait until the 27th to meet you, I'm growing more and more anxious each day. Your daddy and I can't wait to see what you look like and if you're as stubborn as we expect you might be. :) Ryder is so excited about having a baby sister and has promised to help me change your diaper and "rock rock" you in your swing. Just be prepared--he will probably smother you with kisses and give you lots of "huggies". It's his little voice you've been hearing when he lays his head on my tummy and says, "Hi, sister!" and, "Come play!" I know he will be a wonderful big brother to you. On a more selfish note, here are some other reasons I hope you arrive sooner rather than later:
1.
I'm as big as a house. I look forward to seeing my feet again and walking in a narrow space without knocking something over. Oh, and I should also mention that you've given me some lovely beauty (a.k.a. stretch) marks that weren't there before.
2.
You're using my bladder and other internal organs as pillows and punching bags. Based on your predicted size, I understand that you're running out of space in there, but could you please try to take it easy on me? Running to the bathroom every 15-20 minutes is not always convenient.
3.
I waddle instead of walk. This is very cute on penguins, but not so much on me.
4.
My belly is so heavy it hurts. When getting up from a seated position, I resemble a 95-year old as I try to take those first few steps away from the chair.
5.
I'm tired. While I know that your arrival won't cure this problem (think middle-of-the-night-feedings and sleepless nights), I look forward to getting
some of my energy back.
I want you to be healthy, happy, and perfect, so if you need these final 9 days to finish growing and developing, I will wait. But I can't promise that I will wait patiently.
Love,
Mommy
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