Friday, June 14, 2013

Wrong....

Dear Baby Girl,

Something has been wrong with you today. It has me worried sick. We don't know what is wrong and I am TERRIFIED to take you in to get any tests run. I don't know if you will ever know how much I love you and how I want the best for you in everything. Please be okay. I am pleading with you and with the Lord on this one. PLEASE be okay.

Love,
Mom

PS Jellybean is stressing too. He doesn't like it when I cry. You didn't like it when you were in my tummy either. I think it is the first thing that you two have in common.

Monday, June 3, 2013

Dear E-

Please hope that the neighbors don't hate your manipulative "This is terrible! I just want to see Mommy!" cries during a time out, and in turn, hate us. I mean, it isn't my favorite thing, but everyone tells me that I will miss this some day, so I am trying to enjoy this phase we are in right now. Maybe it is a good thing- it will prep the neighbors for when the baby arrives. All the same, can you please learn how to keep your screams so they are only heard for a mile radius from the house?

Love,
Mom