...I'm thinking of you my sweet little one.
I bought you and your brother the coolest pair of kicks yesterday.
They were totally unnecessary, but more then ever worth it.
Still no word from our social worker.
I'm starting to think that you might not get here before your brother after all,
and that makes me sad.
I had pictured you to be a winter baby.
I had pictured you asleep on my tummy.
A few months of bonding with your Papa and Finley and I before baby brother makes his appearance.
I miss you so.
Hugs and love where ever you are today.
Know that you are loved more then you can even imagine,
and hoped for with ever fiber of my being.
I can't wait to snuggle you.