Dearest Baby Girl,

Sometimes I wonder what you will look like. Of course you will be beautiful, all baby girls are, but you are going to be one-of-a-kind. I can just tell. I feel it...like little pricks on my skin.

Will you have red hair like your mom? Daddy sure hopes so. Secretly I do too, but I will love whatever color of hair you have.

Daddy and I both have brown eyes. Maybe you will too. From the ultrasound pictures Daddy thinks you have his nose and look like him. Maybe you will look like me, just like people say about your Mommy and Grandma. I love when they tell me I look like my mother. She is beautiful. Maybe you will think I am beautiful too.

What will you look like dearest baby girl? I think of when I will first hold you to and get gaze at your all your features. I am going to take them in one at a time, like individual snapshots. I cannot wait to see you my beautiful, dearest baby girl.

Love you little...

Dearest Baby Girl,

Dreams are beautiful things. There are day dreams and night dreams. I am always day dreaming about you. I day dream about when you come here and I get to hold you close to my body. I day dream about how we will go on walks outside and play in our yard. I day dream about how beautiful you will be, especially when you smile.

The night dreams I can't seem to control. They are very unusual, especially since you are inside of me. Someday, when you have a baby, you will have weird dreams, too. Last night I dreamed that you came out of me the size of a six year old. I tried to breast feed you but you wouldn't do it. Instead, my mother gave me a raccoon to practice breast feeding with. So in my dream I was breast feeding a raccoon. It won't seem silly to you now, but when you are older and I tell you this, you will laugh at how crazy this is.In my dream, it seemed perfectly normal.

Love you little...