When I think about you it brings a tear to my eye. All the things I hope to share with you, and your father too. How I will cherish you and love you with all my heart and more. My little miracle. I hold my stomach and think of you, lying in there with your little heartbeating, growing each day, every one a step closer to us meeting in the outside world. That day will be one to remember forever, and each one that will follow it another. My angel. X