Little one, we already have a name for
you, and I call you by it many times each day. I love it. Your dad and I wish you good night, every night, in both languages and good morning for first in the morning. I often find myself touching my belly and when I feel your movements it make me full of joy. I just become sensitive when I even think of you. Our dear little one. Here I cry with happiness outdoors, in the middle of my yoga session, even though I wasn’t like that before. I just feel SO grateful about you and so much love inside of me. I can’t wait to get you in my arms.
