Monday, March 28, 2011

an open letter to my unborn child

Your nursery is done. Your clothes are washed and put away. The brand new car seat is installed in the brand new minivan purchased to accommodate you. My hospital bag is pretty much packed. Swings and bouncy seats are cleaned, new batteried and stand at the ready.

In a nutshell? We're ready for you.

So, I mean this in the nicest possible way...

GET THE HELL OUT OF MY BELLY!

Love,
Mommy

6 comments:

Marge said...

Maybe she thinks she's in time out.

AJ's Mom said...

I know how you feel. Hang in there! We are eagerly awaiting the news. Any day now . . .

Sweet Pea Chef said...

She *will* arrive, but I know it's a bear to wait. Maybe we could name you Waity K____?

JerseyBaby said...

deep breath. deep breath. But know I'm glad you checked in to let us know what's going on!

Momma Merlot said...

I had a dream that you had her. Guess not yet. I also dreamt that her name was Lily. Can't wait to see the baby post!! Krista

Anonymous said...

Even Connecticut is excited about her arrival! Can't wait to hear the great news and see the pictures!

Love,

Marguerite