When she was a baby I shared everything with her. The phone cord. The remote. Whatever made her happy.
When she was a little girl we shared a room.
When she was in college we shared daily email conversations.
When she met Jordan we shared stories.
When she got engaged we shared wedding ideas.
When she got married, I shared in her happiness. Wanting nothing more or less for her than that.
When she got pregnant, we shared the bond of motherhood and I don’t think I ever loved her more.
Thanks for letting me share her growing baby bump here.
She’s six months along and glows unlike anyone I’ve ever seen.
And I suppose I’ll share C2′s baby loot, too… by this point, momentum is on her side.