thirty nine weeks

dear baby,

so close.
so close till i see your pretty eyes and nuzzle your soft neck.

i asked papa,
"what is one thing, i know there are so many, but one thing you are looking forward to about baby?"
after a few minutes of silence,
i continue to finish the dishes,
i hear him,
"baby smell"

we can't wait to smell you, breathe you in.

come when you are ready,

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