yesterday I got to hear your heartbeat for the first time. It was racing (as little hearts often do) as much as mine with anticipation and excitement knowing that you are safe and sound. I count the moments that separate you from your first breath, from seeing us with your own two eyes. I can't wait to meet you, to know you, to love you.
My life has lead me to this moment, and if changing anything would mean changing you, I wouldn't take that chance for the world. You are my reason for living, everything I have been, am, and will be is for you, to make life better for you.
I love you my baby, my own, my precious.
(I couldn't help that last part... gollum.)