Wednesday, September 11, 2013
28.5 Weeks
Dear Baby,
I'm already worrying about you. I worry about your health and hope you're growing strong and have all the nutrients you need. I worry that you'll want to see the world before you're ready. My back hurts, I have a headache, my feet are swollen, and I worry that the stress I feel in my body and life, you feel too.
I just hope that you can feel the good stuff too: the happiness when a stranger smiles at us, the wonderment I feel when you move and kick, the soft music that's playing now as we sit quietly together, just you and me.
Love you,
Mom xoxo
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