Dad-to-be and I got to see our little baby doing flips, kicking like crazy and essentially having an in-utero dance party today. It was amazing! Even the doctor remarked, "Wow, that is one active little baby!" Then we got to hear the little bundle's heartbeat which was equally amazing.
I'm so excited about becoming a mother. The only regret I have is that I didn't start having children sooner. Tiny dancer's due date is three days before my birthday, so I'll most likely be 32 by the time he or she makes an appearance. While that's not old, it's not super young either. I know we're going to want at least one more, preferably two more children after this one. It's doable, but only just. Thank goodness we didn't wait any longer than we did!
I feel so content, happy and joyful. It's only a slice of what I'll be feeling when I have that baby in my arms. I am living a miracle. Why in our modern society do we choose to prolong this immeasurable joy in lieu of careers, money and other things that really don't matter that much?
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