breathe in.
breathe out.
look around.
Is this real life? I'm pregnant. I'm growing a baby. A clean and fresh little being with their own soul and mind. Their own ideas....ooohh, crap, that's scary. Watching a piece of myself, with some of my DNA and features walking around outside my body? Petrifying.
So why am I so excited? I don't know yet, beyond the cliche of "It feels right." Right? Nay, perfect.
hello little one.
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