Hey little one,
You are small, but mighty. My belly is so often pulsing, rocking and rolling I imagine you're hosting solo dance parties. Your dad is working so hard preparing our petite abode for your arrival that the space will be downright aching for some dancing by the time you get here too. Keep practicing those moves kid. We can't wait to see them.
As of today I can say that we will probably meet you in person next month. Next month! Until recently I felt content to enjoy the time between now and our first meeting, but I've started to get excited for your official entrance to come. I'm excited to see your tiny face and recognize your dad and myself in your features and expressions. I can't wait to find out if you're a boy or a girl and give you a name (and nicknames too). I absolutely can't wait to see the people I love so very much meet you and hold you and love you too.
Grow strong and flex those muscles. Your dad thinks you will be "fierce"- you do come from pretty opinionated, stubborn stock. You come from happy people too though kid; a mom and dad who love to laugh and are quick to smile. My prediction is that you'll be equal parts fierce and warm, strong and happy. With great dance moves.
I love you, tiny.
Love, mom
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