Harper babe turns 6 whole months tomorrow, and honestly, I'm beyond baffled. Where did the last six months fly off to? Are the next six going to come even more swiftly? When did he gain all of his twenty-something pounds?! Why haven't I got my body back yet? (Guess I need to work harder there; thats no longer his fault!) And finally, I thought my heart was going to burst with love months ago, but it is still in tact and over-flowing more with each passing day....Am I capable of this much love?
To celebrate, or reminisce, I'm pulling out a few thoughts from an earlier day....
3/17/09 :: 15weeks 4days gestation
First of all, I'm the least paternal person I know. I've baby-sat once when I was thirteen. I hated it. It was so hard. Alicia and Amanda. And I pretty much just sat there while they slept. Needless to say, your entrance into my world was quite a surprise. Our plan was to wait until we were thirty years old to start trying for you. I'm only twenty-four. SOOO young...SOOO scared.
This notion leads me to think that you are a go-getter. Ambitious. Confident. More than anxious to take on whatever this world throws at you. I pray for you every day.
I know, and you will soon, that God puts nothing in your path that you can't take on. I'm placing your pre-natal growth, health, and entrance into this world in the Lord's hands. He's given me this incredible opportunity to assist Him in a miracle. Although I lack experience, confidence, knowledge, and years of wisdom, God has formed and is forming this perfect child inside of me because He knows without a doubt --and regardless of mine--that I can and will be a great parent and we were made for each other. I know you will teach me and your dad so many things and hopefully we can teach you some meaningful things along the way too.
Honestly, I love your father so much that I wanted to keep him all to myself for a few more years. I'm selfish I guess. I know this process of sharing my body with you, and soon our home, will bring your father and I even closer together, but at this point in time I find it difficult to think we could be any closer. Your dad and I have an incredible story together--I can't wait to share it with you. You're going to fall for him instantly like I did. We are a couple of lucky, blessed people to have him in our life. The male gender doesn't get any better than him. Unless of course you are a boy...we will have to try our hardest to help you become just like him!
...About gender...After the initial shock wore off about your arrival--It still feels like a dream as my belly swells no matter how hard I workout at the gym! SURREAL!!!!!! I asked your dad what he thought you were--boy or girl-- I felt girl and still do, but my intuition is always the opposite so we shall see. But Gus said girl too! If I had to put my money on you (RULE: Gambling is bad!!) I would say you are a girl. We'll find out April 10, 2009! Hope and pray your dad is home with us.
One last thing about gender. Before I knew I was pregnant with you and you were smaller than a poppyseed (Can you believe you were that small?!) we were in Mexico for Christmas and New Years with the Molan and Strickland families and I had a dream--Just a split second of a babe swaddled in a pink blanket. It was so weird. I wonder if God was showing me your face?
Yeah, so your dad and I love to travel and you made your first international trip to Mexico at age two weeks gestation--barely implanted! That is more travel than many friends we know. Just wait for your lifetime of adventure. We got you started really early, and all I have to say is welcome to life as a Molan. Wild and crazy! Your first days in the womb were spent in Mexico, and my first days as a Molan were in Indonesia--on the side of a secluded island called Sumba--Another story for when you're older. Regardless, enjoy the ride and welcome to our family. We love you more than anything...
Size: Navel Orange
Weight: Grapefruit
Vintage Harper and Daddy. 182 short days ago.
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May I just say that I think Jenni wishes she had started a bit sooner as I'm pretty decrepit now and can't help a whole lot...(not that that would happen to your parents) and she WISHES she was a bit younger to run after those two honyocks. ha But God's time is perfect..and I know you know that..You're both such loving parents..that little guy is so blessed and with two sets of wonderful grandparents!
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