Dearest Quinn ~
There is something to be said about knowing that you will be our last baby. I am trying to breathe you in and drink you up. I am even trying to enjoy our 1:00 a.m., 2:00 a.m. and 3:00 a.m. visits. It’s hard, when all I want to do is sleep, but I am certainly trying.
Your sisters love you. They seem to want to drink you in as well and really, who could blame them. You are stinkin cute.
My pregnancy with you turned out to be my most difficult. Although I knew that you would be early, my main concern and goal (aside from your health) was that I not be discharged from the hospital before you. I did not want to walk out of those hospital doors without you. Third time was my charm. Despite the fact that you did spend a few days in the NICU, you came home on the same day I did. You were beautiful, healthy and strong. We drove home with Daddy and were greeted by two very excited big sisters. My last wish for my last pregnancy.
Your ten perfect fingers and your ten perfect toes. My 3rd Diva. Wanted and loved just as much as her two gorgeous sisters. Welcome Home, Quinn. Our family is complete.
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Oh my…that was a beautiful first letter to the 3rd Diva 🙂
She is gorgeous and a dream come true…in so many ways 🙂
xo