You are about to be a big sister and I have no idea how to make this an easy transition for you. In fact, my heart hurts a little to think that you might be sad or confused - that you will not understand that my capacity to love is about to double; not divide.
Love,
Mommy (you can go back to calling me Mommy instead of Mom, thank you.)
Dear Baby Barber,
If you are going to keep me up all night, you might as well come on out. Ready (ha!) when you are.
Love,
Mommy
Dear Bryan,
You are the most amazing father and husband. I'm so grateful to be growing our little family together. Thank you for everything you do for us.
Love,
Amy
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