Waiting . . .
We are nearly there, nearly at the end of our 9 month journey of growth and discovery together.
It is not long to go now until we finally meet for the very first time.
Not so very long until we look each other in the eyes and you see the love that I already have for you shining through my tears and touching your heart.
The love that has been building and building ever since those two lines slowly became visible letting me know that you are coming into my life.
I will cradle you in my arms when finally, I will be able to breathe in the scent of you.
As I hold you to my heart, you will know who I am, you will know that I am willing to give my life to keep you safe, to protect you from harm.
We have shared so much already through these last 9 months. I have felt you at each stage as you have grown, bigger, stronger and more resilient. And now there is just one more hurdle to go, until we can finally meet each other.
I’m impatient, I know you are ready to meet me, ready to slot yourself effortlessly into our little family like you were never not there. I can feel you pushing me showing me that you are ready to come out and meet us.
I feel the same, we are ready. Your big brother is more than ready, we have everything set for you.
Now it is just a waiting game.
And that is what I will do, I will wait.
I would wait forever for you.
Until it is time.
And it will be time.
Soon. My beautiful one.
So very soon.