My First Mother’s Day.
  I rubbed and stared at my belly extra long this day.
Can she feel the love and awe that I have every time I feel her move? 
I cried as I walked into her nursery that morning, filled with such love 
for this little girl that I am carrying in my womb.
I cried when her daddy gave me my first card, 
even before I opened it to see the words he picked just for me. 
Then I cried more after I read those words.
He loves us both so much!
Motherhood….I am so ready to begin this journey.