dearest little'un


hello little one,
you are thirty-two and half weeks grown, and wriggling about right now as I write. yesterday I finally made you a quilty christmas stocking to hang with your papa's and mine. it seems to be a year of firsts for us - my first christmas away from my family, my first cold one too, and of course our first with you. Tomorrow we're off on an adventure to Strasbourg for 10 days. I hope all the fairy lights and gingerbread and merriment will bode well with your heart and soul. I'll be sure to keep you nice and warm. We love you so... m + p