Dear Baby,
quick note to let you know that you are occupying my mind more and more as the date of your arrival approaches. It’s just that I’m a bit busy… so haven’t got to telling you about it.
So I intend each day from now on to write you at least a small note.
Today’s message: please hang in there for at least another 11 days.
I’ve had a few close friend’s babies arrive a few weeks early recently. Please, just hang out a bit longer, enjoy the swim and the swishy noises of digestion and heartbeats, because I really need a bit of a break after I finish work this Friday (the reason I haven’t written for so long – lots of work and just tired tired tired at the end of it all)… And then we want to go to the beach for the weekend with your little brother for a last getaway before you join us on the outside of my tummy.
I didn’t get a single day’s break when your brother O arrived two years ago, working up until the day before he came (not quite planned that way, but that’s how it goes I guess).
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Those really strong tweaky feelings right down in my pelvis the other night sort of freaked me out a bit… I’m ready mentally for you to come, but not quite ready in real life: I haven’t even pulled down the baby clothes from the top of the cupboard yet….
So, hang tight, keep swimming around, and enjoy the ride. please.
love mum.
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