12 weeks... Poem, by kitty the naughty poet, at My poetic side

This last eight weeks have dragged

worry as the illnesses keep running a muck

then pregnancy on top and it was early days too...

But today we found out you are over 12 weeks

and some of the illnesses have disappeared

I ask....

is someone looking down on me this year?

Our little rainbow baby here to stay

due to be born on new year's day

so happy that words fail to speak

of the joy each one of us feel....

I can't wait to meet you :)

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