Home Style one part me, one part you

one part me, one part you

written by ChristingC March 14, 2014
 photo 9dd7564748da4f6b1cb6f881ee95b404.jpg photo de3f39962425301b560cddadf8b67f74.jpg 
 photo BC523E32.jpg
 photo 3bc2427b56f7ebf96b0ec10f076e6dee.jpg
 photo 60BF663B.jpg
 photo 758bf3422f4153692f722dd199aa4fd7.jpg photo 4933849d4f72ab2058d691ef90a95217.jpg photo 724ac045b48fbdb3708fc289f14195e4.jpg photo 34ee8e51ab07f82855b65ef6419c6206.jpg photo 180374D5.jpg   photo A58BE42D.jpg   photo F88CA354.jpg
Scrawling through endless images in the early am while the boy snoozes and our humble television hums in the background.  I’m finding sleepless nights second nature, spending hours in awe over the little girl tossing in my tummy and revelling in moments of silence knowing this may be a thing of the past in a few weeks time.  Pregnancy is not something I ever imagine missing, but a fulfilling experience I won’t forget.  The growing love for someone I know so little about is overwhelmingly pure and refreshing.   My thoughts focus easily and conventional problems seem so trivial in a life where you are preparing for the arrival of someone that is one portion you and one portion the person you care about most.  In a busy city it’s easy to find yourself lost in crammed schedules, petty gossip, ambition turned to envy, and everything in between.  Somehow it feels this has been wiped clean.  I’m more content than ever, cuddled with the boy, mapping out this year and many more to come.   Only 5 weeks to go.  Not long now.


You may also like