Sitting On The Edge Of Tomorrow
I sit praying, thinking, pondering, what tomorrow will bring. Meeting our baby girl for the first time. Holding her soft pink skin close to mine after long awaited weeks of being swollen with her life growing in the secret places. To look upon her precious life and to see how my Daddy formed her and knitted her together. Wondering who she will look like. Will she have hair or none at all. What kind of temperment will she have? What will it be like for good and perfect gift to get to meet her for the first time The exciteme...