I hope you know how much I love you. I didn’t really sing to you, talk to you, or obsess over nursery details for you. I’ve talked about you a lot, though. I’ve told your big sister over and over how much you love her, and how much she’s going to love you. I’ve taken my prenatals religiously, and made sure to eat as healthy as possible. I’ve gone to all of the doctor appointments, followed directions, and now we’re just waiting.
Waiting to meet you. Waiting to begin our life together as a family of four.
We probably won’t take as many pictures of you, or scramble for the video camera at your every single move. But you know what? We don’t love you any less. We’re just more relaxed now, and I think we’ll enjoy …