Friday, June 11, 2010

Dear Bronson

I never thought I wanted a boy, until the ultrasound tech told me you were a boy. I had to fight back tears just at the thought. I was overwhelmed with joy. I was scared that I wouldn't know how to take care of you, you've guided me on what to do. I was worried I'd feel weird about loving on you. You're sweet dimples beg to be kissed and my astounding urge to oblige forces me to smother you in love.  I know I shouldn't hold you while you sleep, but it feels so right to have you nestled against my heart. I didn't think any guy could cause me to feel more for them than your father. You got me Bronson. I'm smitten with you.

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