Today you’re officially 36 weeks old, and I’m 38 weeks pregnant. Only 2 weeks and 2 days to go ’til you’re due, and I can’t wait to finally meet you! I often find myself wondering what kind of personality you’ll get and what you’ll look like. Will you be like me? Like your dad? A good combination? It’s gonna be exiting to figure it out!

I wonder how it will be like to not have you inside of me anymore. I’m getting very used to you kicking and squirming around in there, and you’ve become a very natural part of me. I think I’m gonna miss you, but I’m sure it’ll be a hundred times better being able to hold you in my arms!

I wonder if I’m capable of giving you the life and the love you deserve. I wonder if I have the strength and the patience to give you the guidance and the support that you need. I wonder if I’ll know what you need! All I know is that I’ll do the best I can, and I hope my best is good enough.