I'm sitting here at the obgyns office waiting for him because for some reason he's not here, but anyway...I'm not due for another four weeks and I can't help but think about how Dax was born three and a half weeks early. Will that happen again this time? It's all so crazy. I worry about my son and I don't want him to worry about me. I want him to be out with family having so much fun that he doesn't even notice my absence. And of course I pray that the new baby and I will be okay after the delivery. It's exciting and terrifying all at the same time. I know I just have to be positive and have faith in God. That's all I can do. <3 Anyway I hear the doctor right outside my door. Smell you later!
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Congratulations on your new baby! I remember when I was in your shoes years ago expecting my second baby, I felt so guilty. I would cry thinking my first baby was going to hate having a baby brother. Soon I realized it was the best thing ever. My boys LOVE each other so much, and look out for each other always. They have this amazing sibling bond. Today I feel happy that they have each other.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for sharing that! I feel bad that I just read it!
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