Mood: lucky
Topic: Pregnancy
Listen, kid.
I saw you today. I have been trying not to think about you very hard, or maybe trying to think you weren't really in there, because to be honest, the very fact of you takes my breath away and scares me. It seems like all the odds are stacked against us, and popular opinion is hardly on our side. To actually love you and want to know you seems scandalous, forbidden, like something illicit.
But there you were today on the ultrasound, just like I knew in my heart you would be. That curled-up little body, that flickering heart. And now that I've seen you, I can hardly deny you. You've been a part of me for weeks now, my little treasure no one can see yet.
I don't know what lies in store for us. Weeks and weeks of time. Tests and needles, for sure, and maybe a bunch of people telling us we're not meant to be together. But kid? I think we might have something here. This could be the start of something amazing.
My baby. Mine. Another baby. Ours. Wow. And kid? It was nice to see you. Come August, I'll press that first kiss onto your fuzzy little head. You just hang in there. We'll show them.