I didn't really start getting attached to him until we had the names narrowed down.
And then I still had thoughts with each ultrasound that maybe they would tell us we were wrong and I would get my Willa.
Tonight, at 38 weeks, I was combing through Heidi's hair after her bath and I had this flash to what it would be like to be having another girl...and for the first time, I wasn't excited about it. I don't want a surprise at delivery. I want my Forrest. The boy that I have fallen madly in love with.
Cannot wait to meet him. After tomorrow, that is.
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