Status: I hate myself for writing this
Love, Your Mother
II
My beautiful baby boy or girl,
It’s been a total of three years since I last spoke to you, and you are already in my stomach, growing happily and strongly. I cannot wait to see you crawl, walk, and I cannot wait to hold you in my arms. I know that by the time you get to read these letters you’ll question why I had you at such a young age, but I just couldn't wait to have you. And your father, is excited as well. Each night, he reads you a story and he kisses you goodnight. He will love you just as much as I will. Don’t you worry your beautiful head.
Love,
Your mother.
It’s been a total of three years since I last spoke to you, and you are already in my stomach, growing happily and strongly. I cannot wait to see you crawl, walk, and I cannot wait to hold you in my arms. I know that by the time you get to read these letters you’ll question why I had you at such a young age, but I just couldn't wait to have you. And your father, is excited as well. Each night, he reads you a story and he kisses you goodnight. He will love you just as much as I will. Don’t you worry your beautiful head.
Love,
Your mother.