Last night, I was awake a few times to feed you (big surprise, huh?)....I am still in awe of you little one...and I thought of all the sad days, weeks and months when you were in my tummy....not a wasted pregnancy, just a lot of concern and thoughts of, "why me", "why my daughter".
I cried thousands of tears while you were protected in me.
Then I met you.
I promise to make it up with millions of kisses...
I only have a dozen kisses left until I meet that goal.
Peace,
Mommy
Thanks Tina for the bunny!
1 comment:
Oh Jen, your blog is so sweet! It's like a little letter to Gillian. You better make another blog for Triston..hahahaha, how's that for guilt!
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