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:

  1. 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!

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