Dear Baby Boy

I can't believe I get to meet you in approximately 25 days.  I can't believe that you'll be out of my belly and in my arms.  I can't believe that I'll get to see you, hold your little hand, and love you so completely.

That being said, can you chill out with the contractions already?  I know I'm supposed to be prepping for birth but Holy Jesus I am so freaking uncomfortable.  And I'm sorry I'm sick, but a cough from me does not merit a contraction, followed by a painful jab from you.

I love you and can't wait to see you sweet thing


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