I never thought we'd get here, baby. Down to the single digits of weeks between us as a single entity and you earthside. While I will miss everything about making you from scratch, I daydream about all that we will do together and cannot believe my good fortune. You are the most wonderful thing that is already happening and is just about to start.
You're the size of a coconut this week. OR, I learned a box of chocolates (because life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you're gonna get). We talk about the mystery of who you'll be; we just want you to know you're safe and loved. This week, all five of your senses are activated. You can hear, see, smell, touch, and taste (maybe that's why we've been craving chocolate cake). Your face continues to fill-out, in these in-between weeks. At nearly four pounds, you're still so small. I do everything in my power to keep you growing and treasure the moments where you move so big--like you're clamoring to see all we've been doing to prepare for you. Your nursery is my favorite room in the house, with its cozy waiting for you-ness and the rest of the house is coming together, too. Your daddy says that this will be the perfect home for a baby and I think he's right. If, for nothing but the love.
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