06/03/2026
When I was pregnant with my third little boy, I spent so much time wondering what he would look like.
Would he have his oldest brother’s smile? His middle brother’s eyes? Would he fit right in with the two little boys everyone constantly asked if they were twins?
Spoiler alert: he does.
Now people often tell me he’s the perfect mix of the other two or laugh that I somehow grew three little carbon copies.
But that’s one of my favorite things about pregnancy - the wondering.
The daydreaming. The imagining. The anticipation of meeting someone you’ve loved for months but have never seen.
There is something so beautiful about this chapter.
And it deserves to be remembered.