In 4ish weeks I'll get to hold my son.
Whoa! That's a crazy thought, but it's so exciting! I can't wait to meet this little guy. Will he have a head of hair or be bald? Who's nose and eyes? Will he be a good sleeper or will he fight sleep? I can't wait to see his little fingers and watching them curl around mine. I can't wait to see Andy hold his son for the first time - how precious!
I joke that all I'm going through now better be worth it. The heartburn. The sleepless nights. The pain. But in reality, I know it will be. I joke that Reed better be cute to compensate. But in reality, I know he's going to be the cutest boy to ever walk this earth (at least in my eyes!)
A Letter on Turning 49
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