The sun broke through the barrier of winter.
The grass started to grow through the desolate ground.
The flowers opened their petals to the warmth of the light.
God called your name through the darkest of the womb.
You will be here soon.
I sat on my porch
soaking up the sun,
rubbing my belly,
as you rolled around inside,
like a little octopus.
You will be here soon.
Days went by,
my whole world changed,
flipped over,
into something new.
Red hair,
blue/green eyes,
little fingers,
and toes.
A baby’s breath,
you smelled like Oreos.
A daughter,
a best friend,
and my firstborn baby.
My sweet little Bubbles,
Mama loves you soo.
