You don’t even exist yet.
You are but a desire, a hope, a dream.
All that exists of you so far is excitement and a plan, as I prepare my body to carry you.
And Daddy goes along with my impatient lead up to your conception.
He smiles as I thrill over the thought of you, the reality of you.
2011 is the year we will create you.
Together, in our love for each other.
And already, for me, in my love for you.
Once my mind agreed with my heart that you should be made, I fell in love immediately.
First with the idea, then with the possibility.
And now with the child I know will come.
I can’t wait for the day when I know you here, safe inside of me.
I will keep you protected and nurtured, from that very day, and every day forward.
You are so wanted, so loved already.
You are already ours.