Dearest Children,
I thought of your things today as if I was making a list of things your Daddy and I need to get before your arrival. I thought of your bassinet where you will sleep next to our bed. I thought of your crib that when you will still be small yet big enough to sleep in your own room you will lay. I thought of your bedding and how soft it was I could almost feel it. I thought of your little shoes, little socks, little diapers little everything. I thought of your little sounds and it was music to my ears. I thought of your smell and I was reminded of your sweet baby smell when I had my head resting by Daddy's wrist and it smelt just like you after a nice warm bath.
I love you dearest children and cannot wait to fill my life with your little things.
Love,
Mommy
