~*Serenity*~ ... Smiles...
My Love,
You know that baby book of yours doesn’t include the pregnancy. Baby books start with the birth then it has a little about the family tree {if you are fortunate}.
So baby books start with the child’s birth as if life begins there. Life starts at conception, anyone who has carried a baby must know that.
There are just as many special things about your growing inside of me as there are about your impending arrival.
How about Mine and Daddy’s likes? or things about you that we remember? The first time you fluttered or moved. The first kick. Did I have cravings if so what were they. Special moments.
I have some I want to share with you little one, I will also keep tract of them. Maybe you will have no interest in this what soever. That doesn’t matter so much. This is for me too, I want to remember every thing.
The strangest thing I craved is peanut butter and honey with nachos {yuck but it tasted oh so good at the time}
My main cravings every day seems to be watermelon and strawberries… Oh my goodness the first time you moved inside of me, it felt like butterflies, I cried.
You are my first and most likely my only one. The Doctors don’t give me much hope of ever having another, but you are all I need.
I dreamed of being a mother, I have to admit to you sweetie, I gave up on that dream when I was 27 I had my final doctor tell me what they all did and I just gave the dream away.
I didn’t let anyone know how much it tore my heart to pieces.
I didn’t believe them when they told me I was going to have you and foolishly I thought it was going to be all wonderful and easy {I was only O-7 days along when they found out} so I was thinking it would be just like this.
I was wrong, I was so, so wrong. I lived in the bathroom little one. You just don’t know how sick your mama was.
The first time I heard your heart beating, I knew you were my girl. I just knew, I chose your name when I was 15 and I was not about to change that, not at all.
I am frightened, I am frightened that I can’t protect you from the harshness of this world. I lay awake at night thinking how will I be as a mom, Hoping that I can be what you need. Showing you all the love and devotion you deserve.
We had our last ultra sound the other day, I wanted to know for sure that you were my princess. But your legs were crossed {good girl, let’s keep it that way okay}
You were sucking your thumb, I have a picture of that. of course I cried, oh man I cried. I want you to know Sweetness, I promise you to always listen even when I don’t want to hear what is being said to me. I am not a perfect person as you will see one day. I love you, I don’t have to see you to know how much I love you. You play tag with your daddy it’s the funniest thing. He will place his hand on my stomach and move it to the other side and your squirm your way over there and kick his hand {no this is my mama}.. I think it’s funny…
OH baby I pray for you, I pray all the time that you are healthy and the things I did in my youth don’t affect you. Bless you little one. Bless you with laughter that is music and bless you with intelligence and such a sweet spirit. Your father says all the time that if you are anything like me, you’ll be fine in this world strong and tough, taking nothing from no one.
I want you to be strong, but I want you to love. Love sweetheart it is the only true blessing of life. May you feel loved and give it freely of your heart. You will be hurt many times and I will be there to hold you and dry those tears but never let hurt stop you from loving again. Never let the ugly of the world make your heart fearful. I hope I can be the mother you deserve, I know I will make mistakes I am So imperfect, but love is perfect and I love you with all I am.
You are my reason to keep going and each day that passes and the bigger my stomach gets the more excited I am to see if I am right and you are my Sierra Skye.
Baby, if I could take all the pain that you will feel in life and keep it for myself I will do so. Love does not start with seeing, it starts with feeling. When they told me you were there inside of me, I felt something happen to my heart and I will never be the same.. Oh man it’s getting late and your daddy will be home from work in an hour. I love you little one, Blessings upon your spirit and soul. May you always remember who you are and the love and strength that is your legacy.
Love Mama.
May 1993 @ 5 a.m.


