Dear
Evie,
I
have been thinking of you a lot lately.
This
pregnancy has been an emotional roller-coaster
for
your mama, and as I watch my belly growing and
we are preparing to meet your little brother,
I sometimes wonder if we would be
welcoming
another life into our world if you
were
here instead of Heaven.
As
I see your big brothers getting so big,
and
I hear the often ridiculous and
fascinating
conversations between brothers,
I
think of you,
wondering
if you would sound like mommy did
when
she was a toddler, always high-pitched and loud.
I wonder how your brothers would react to
a bossy-pants little sister ordering them around.
I wonder how your brothers would react to
a bossy-pants little sister ordering them around.
When
they are all singing (completely off-key)
in
the back seat or break-dancing around the living room,
I wonder what kind of
music you would like...
music you would like...
Would
you make-up dances like mommy and Aunt Aly did?
Would you oooh and ahhh at Daddy
when he plays the drums?
Would you oooh and ahhh at Daddy
when he plays the drums?
And when
I hear these precious voices reading
and
exploring a whole new world...
I
wonder what book would be your favorite,
and
I sometimes picture you on Daddy's lap,
listening
and giggling at the best parts.
As
I watch these three enjoying the
summer,
swimming and splashing
every
chance they get...
I
think of you.
Not
a long dramatic scene,
just a small flash of what life might be like with you here:
a little 2 1/2 year old waddling around
with bright blond pig tails and
chubby legs sticking out of a polka dotted swimsuit.
just a small flash of what life might be like with you here:
a little 2 1/2 year old waddling around
with bright blond pig tails and
chubby legs sticking out of a polka dotted swimsuit.
And watching the boys with your daddy,
always punching and wrestling and wild...
I think of you
and
wonder how he would have handled tea
parties and tutus :)
parties and tutus :)
And when I look into these big, innocent eyes,
always curious and full of life....
I
think of you... and wonder what you're
eyes have seen:
eyes have seen:
Do
you worship with angels?
Have you talked to Jesus, asked Him all
Have you talked to Jesus, asked Him all
the questions I would love to have answers
to?
Have you met King David, Moses, Mary and
Martha?
Do you know how much you are still loved
and thought about by all of us?
and thought about by all of us?
Oh Evie, how I miss you today,
and
although I wonder sometimes what might
have been... I know each moment, the good and the bad,
have been... I know each moment, the good and the bad,
the joy and the heartache, is all part of something bigger...
a story that is still being written,
and one that you my sweet girl,
will forever be a part of.
a story that is still being written,
and one that you my sweet girl,
will forever be a part of.
I
love you with my whole heart,
Mama
Mama