Micha, last year around this time I was getting big and round with you in my belly.
We were busy fixing up the room which would become your nursery.
I remember standing in that room,
drawers full with tiny little clothes,
toys waiting to be loved on,
and looking down at my belly and wondering how life would be with you.
I thought I knew what it would be like,
but baby boy, life with you in it exceeds all of our hopes and dreams and expectations.
Being your mama is so much more beautiful, fun, challenging, exciting, exhausting, gratifying, difficult and wonderful then I ever thought or imagined it to be.
I love you more than you will ever know!