Dear Sweet Eva,
I find it perfectly sweet how your body fits with mine. Your head seems to know just the right spot to nestle on my shoulder when you're tired, sad or playful.
a journal of our journey to having a baby. my thoughts and feelings shared about the experience. love notes to the unborn babe. and now my adventures as a mother. real and uncut. or at least that is my hope.
Dear Sweet Eva,
Posted by Risa West at 7:06 AM
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