dearest little'un

Sweet child, you're thirty-six weeks grown today - that means about four weeks till we meet you, and only three weeks till your beautiful grandma (or as we shall call her in french mamie) comes to stay. All of a sudden I've felt the need to really get things ready for your arrival - so yesterday we picked up your bed and car seat and I've been busy washing your clothes and sewing various things for you. I've also been preparing my soul and body for your birth, but mostly I just focus on savouring the experience - the feeling - of you so close to my heart, moving around inside. love always, mama