Monday, July 4, 2011

If Only

I wish I could feel you moving in my belly right now.
I wish your little feet were kicking me in the ribs.
I wish I could stare in utter astonishment at your sonogram pictures for hours on end.
I wish I could hear the "woosh-woosh-woosh" of your heart beat at my bi-weekly doctor's appointments.
I wish your Daddy and I had to argue over what we were going to name you.
I wish I was lucky enough to be sicker than a dog, exhausted to no end, heartburn-ridden, with oh-so-sexy swollen ankles... if only it meant I'd get to hold you in my arms.

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