It is the final night I fall asleep with my daughter below my heart. Tonight is the last night of her sweet hiccups and kicks unseen to the world. In the morning it'll be the last time I awake and not know the look of her little face, hands and toes. These are the final breaths I'll breathe that are used for my life and my little Gracie. Tomorrow I will hold my daughter in my arms for the first time, but until then -- I'll cherish our final moments of just her and me.
Imperfectly Yours,
Katie