Daydreams

Dear Baby,
I can't stop daydreaming about you.  Are you a boy or girl? Will you have my eyes? Your fathers lips? How will it feel to hold you? To see you smile for the first time? Will you love sports? Will you love to read? And on and on..  but there are a few things I know already.  You will be allowed to play in the dirt. And sing at the top of your lungs. You'll know the feeling of a doggie's tongue on your face. And you'll always, always have a mother and father who love you more than words.

We have our first ultrasound on Monday and I can hardly think of anything else.  To see you're there, alive and well, will be the greatest news I could ever receive. Keep growing little one.  I'll take this morning sickness in stride knowing it's all for you. 

Love always,
your Mama