Dear Baby,
Well, we somehow made it to June 19th, your due date. I am, of course, not in labor and probably won't go into labor anytime today, but it is amazing to me that we made it all the way to 40 weeks. You don't know how worried I have been that I would lose you. I knew I probably wouldn't, but every story I heard about other women losing their babies would only compound my fears that one day I would wake up with you dead inside me. But you're alive and kicking and everything is going exactly the way it should.
Any day now, we will get to meet you and get to know your special little personality. I know you are getting pretty cramped in my uterus because your movements are so big these days. I can literally watch you move from side to side in my belly. Soon, you will have all the space you need to grow.
I love you and I can't wait to meet you face to face.
Love, Mom.
