Good afternoon, little one,
I'm off today and was planning on
re-organizing the guestroom / craft space. I started to not feel all that great
so, I'm trying to relax a bit. I tried eating some mashed potatoes, but even
those made me queasy. It got me on my sidetrack thoughts of how I'd feel if you
were actually more than a thought. Will I have morning sickness? Oh, my gosh!
Will I not be able to eat mashed potatoes for nine months because you won't
like them? That would be awful. I can't see you not liking mashed potatoes.
It also got me thinking about names. I think
I've settled on Isabella Lusk. Somehow we'll incorporate Lea or something to do
with your grandma. Your papa loves the name Isabella and hearing him talk about
Queen Isabella is absolutely enthralling. He gets so excited and his face
lights up. That's how I think he'll be with you. I think his bright blue eyes
will light up and his smile will be on all the time. I don't think he knows how
good a man he is and how much I want him to be your papa.
We haven't settled on any names yet- boy or
girl. These are just my thoughts. Maybe I'll make a list and send it to you.
We've already ruled out Ralph, Henry, and a few others.
I'm going to go enjoy the storm that's slowly
creeping up on us. Spartacus, Leia, and Benjen are watching the clouds rolling
in.
I love you, little one, whoever you are.
Love,
Momma