Here I sit the eve of your birth and I am flooded with emotions. I am extremely excited to finally set eyes on you: to hear your cry, kiss your cheeks, to hold you and love all over you, to smell your head, to feel your flesh against mine. I am just thrilled to finally meet you. Of course I have a little bit of anxiety and nervousness running through me. And of course the weird feeling of being sad that I am no longer pregnant-There is just something so reassuring about feeling those kicks and punches in my belly. But it is time and we are eager. I just pray that someday we live up to your expectations; that you see our hearts in the way that we raised you. That someday you will be proud to call me your Mama. I want nothing more in life than to see you fulfilled, healthy and happy.
Owen-Your name means young warrior or well born and I have a feeling that you will be just that: Strong willed, determined, passionate, fair, bright and hopefully have that little streak of sarcasm in there somewhere. I am so eager to see what you will be like to see what that little personality will bring to our family. No matter what I know you'll be a perfect addition to our little family; that missing link.
This journey has been long but the reward is beyond sweet. We look forward to welcoming you home. Fynn is excited to be a big brother and of course your Daddy and I feel so blessed to have you as a son. We love you munchkin. See you tomorrow.
All our love,
Mama
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