olive.george

she was late making her entrance into this world. no surprise. her dad was late as well.

the good ones always make us wait.

that little punkydoodle changed my world.
my first foray into loving someone unconditionally was when i gave birth to my children.

but i had no idea that the gut wrenching Love i would have for that little bundle of energy would consume me. deeper than the deepest.

people say she looks like me. i even overheard her dad telling her mom last summer, the day i was teaching her how to swim, we were both wet and I heard him say oh my God she looks just like mom.

she calls me honey. she’s dramatic. and smart. and funny. maybe she acts like me more than she looks like me.

it’s been 18 weeks. she’s on a trip as she puts it. i miss her like crazy.

in 8 or 9 weeks she will turn 3.

even though i miss her so much my heart hurts, i wouldn’t change a minute of being her honey.