"Everything grows rounder, wider, weirder,
as I sit here in the middle of it all and wonder
who in the world you will turn out to be"
We're so close Little One,
and we are so ready.
I'm finding it so hard to not mentally rush you.
Not that rushing you would actually DO anything at all,
but I am aware of the danger of the habit of rushing you
and beginning that before you're even here.
I love you so much my little man
and I trust that God will bring you in His perfect time.
We will be here ready and waiting,
as we always have been.
But I do think September 5th would be quite a lovely birthday
AND you would share it with your Granddaddy,
which would be pretty darn cool (;