Today I got the butterfly things happening in my wound. I came to the realization that it wasn't gas and that it's my little baby kicking me. I cannot wait to meet this little person. For the longest time when I found out about it I was doubting that I was ready for this little darling but he/she is making me realize how beautiful my life is destined to be. I'm forced to take care of myself which is hard because I'm one of those people who go over and beyond the necessary to get a job done. I'm one of those people who will lose sleep to finish up a homework assignment. Now I must get my rest and I must not push, pull, or lift too hard or high. I've never been more excited and scared about a change in my life. I promise to give this child all I ever wanted, and EVERYTHING THAT HE/SHE NEEDS. All my love belongs to this little miracle child. My little baby...
Be Blessed,
Kitty
