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.