Dear Jack Arthur,
I can’t wait to meet you. Desperately want to hold you in my arms instead of my tummy. Though I am starting to understand why people say I’ll be sad when it’s over (after the first three months of morning sickness I never thought I’d relate). You move and kick and swim and dance all day long now and it’s going to be strange not to feel you living your best life in there. But I am required to birth you into the world, for some reason not allowed to harbor you in the safety of my body until you’re 30. I don’t get it either. I’ve already tried to trick your dad into letting me homeschool you and be your homecoming date all four years of high school. You’re lucky he’s so smart and strong-willed and determined to give you a full life of experiences that aren’t just hanging out with your mom all the time.
See you in three months, bubs.
P.S. If you want to look JUST like your dad, pictured here, I’ll be very okay with it.
Today I had the honour of celebrating my best friend @sar17bear at her bridal shower. Sarah is the kindest, most loving person I have had the pleasure to meet and I am so lucky to have her in my life, you are more than my best friend, you are my sister. My heart is so full ❤️ it is so rare to find someone with such a good heart and beautiful soul. 10 years of friendship has gone by in the blink of an eye. I truly cannot even express the love I have for you and I am so excited to stand by your side as you marry the love of your life this June