An Open Mushy Letter to my Frances

I can never quite decide whether talking about it makes today better or worse. So please forgive me if this was the wrong thing to do...

Please know my thoughts today are all of you. I'm missing you terribly and missing our little somebody even more, and dreaming of flowers and sticky little hands bringing you french toast in bed, and giving you the day you deserve. And i'm quietly celebrating the mother figure you already are to all the little people in your world; the mommy you've been in your heart for so long already; the most wonderful mommy imaginable that I know you'll be for our lucky little people.

I love you, baby.

-d.