We’re 28 weeks and 2 days along now. Our little boy is getting bigger and stronger by the day. I can feel his somersaults in my tummy. We had our 3D ultrasound last week but he decided it would be fun to cover his face with his arms and feet then, so we tried again today. We saw him. I laughed and cried. He looks so much like his father. His cheeks, his nose… even the way their foreheads crinkle. It’s all too adorable, I can’t stand it.
I’ve been staring at his picture all afternoon and evening. He’s kicking as I type this. I am so in love with this little boy, it’s ridiculous. My heart is expanding at such an incredible rate, I feel like it’s going to rip a giant hole right through my chest. I’ve always been passionate, and what I love, I love fiercely, but this is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.
These are my boys. I used to say Jeff is the one great love of my life. Maybe it doesn’t have to be just the one. Maybe the heart allows more space to fit all your great loves in as they come into your life.
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