Dear daughter,

Sometimes it feels like just yesterday that I was up before the sun, standing in line at the pharmacy, clutching a pregnancy test. So nervous, so hopeful! I loved you long before we met, when you were just two pink lines. 

Those months I was pregnant with you were some of the most special in my life. That time together when our bond was so exclusive; there’s this beautiful, intense nostalgia that I have for it. That perfect bump, all of those nudges and flutters. It was a time that I never felt alone. The short but sweet time I could protect you from all of the worlds craziness. Back when you were my little egg roll, my baby G. 

I like to think I soaked up as much of the magic as I could, never taking a single moment for granted. From day one you’ve had me wanting to live more in the moment and be truly present. Did you know your middle name, Felicity, was given because of its meaning; “great happiness”? That’s how you made me feel. My life was fuller because of you before we’d ever met. An unconditional love was born, even before you were. Even when you were just two pink lines. 

All my love forever,

Mom

What words would you share with your baby to read later on?💕