Tuesday, March 18, 2008

My dear sweet baby

It's like a secret language that is developing between us.

With each small kick, I feel your presence.

As I lay my hand on my growing belly, I feel your poking and can't help but smile.

These are moments that a mommy can never forget.

I love that when I sit to rest, you remind me that you are there.

Alive and growing...

It's like nothing else matters.

It's just my baby and me...

1 comment:

Teana said...

Ohh...that's so sweet. Jon comes over and kicks me sometimes,too. It's the sweetest thing. Just kidding... Thursday's the big day!!! Can't wait to hear those words, "It's twin girls!" (tee-hee) Love you, Shannon!