Sunday, February 28, 2010


Being pregnant definitely makes me want to see old baby pictures of me and Thomas so I can imagine what our little boy is going to look like. It also makes me think a lot more about mothers...particularly my own. It's hard to believe that all of us were grown in our mothers' tummies. When you look around on the street at all the people. Their mom's were once like I am.

Judah is moving so much now. What a special thing to feel him move inside me and watch my stomach rippling around with life. I put my hand there and wonder if he's comfortable flipping all around. I can't wait for the moment he's born and I can finally hold him in my arms and look into those precious eyes. Stare at those tiny hands and cute little toes. Nuzzle up in that cute little neck with the softest skin. I'm only a few weeks away from the third trimester and the time has seemed to creep and fly by at the same time. June can't come soon enough!

Everyone says it's such a strange feeling to love someone so much that you've never even met. I finally know the feeling. Thanks to all the mothers out there who've endured the worst from us. Especially my own. I love you mama.

1 comment:

Connie said...

How sweet to honor your mom with such nice comments!