I wonder what words you hear in there, little baby. Wait. Love. Car. Serendipitous. Kitchen. Help. Patience. Weird. Listen. Blueberry. What do you think when I sing to you? How does it make you feel when I take a bath or sit in the shower as the water rains down on us?
I can't wait to meet you. To know what it feels like to hear your cry and know that it's me that you want. To discover what makes you laugh. To smell your sweet baby smell. To watch the way our families adore you. To listen to your breath. To kiss you until my lips are chapped.
Until then, I will enjoy the little kicks you are starting to give me. It's no longer mistakable, you have legs.
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