Thursday, July 2, 2009

Letter to My Son

Dear Cole,

You are a little over one week old today. It's hard to believe that you were in my belly not too long ago.  When you were there you kicked, you twisted, you turned, you kept me up at night, you made me starving every morning, you gave me cravings, you changed my body, and I don't quite recognize it now.  It was more than worth it. 

We're starting to see what kind of person you're going to be. We know you respect punctuality just as much as your mom, as you tried your hardest to arrive on your due date.  

We know you're stubborn, like both your mom AND dad.  You had your own plans for how you would come to meet us. 

You have the saddest sad face I've ever seen. It breaks my heart and sometimes makes me teary-eyed, and makes me giggle at the same time. 
  
You love to be active just as much as your mom.  Not always at the most appropriate times, but we'll cut you some slack on that one. 

You give the best cuddles ever.

It's nice to meet you, Cole.  I never thought I could love one little person as much as I love you. 

Love, 

Mom




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