Goodness I love her. If I could have told the chick at the top how incredible this journey would be she'd never believe me. If I could tell her how powerful the love is. If I could tell her how much she's going to love being a Mummy. If I could ever begin to put in to words what I see when I look at my baby girl. If I could tell her how nothing else will matter, not the upgraded backside or the chaffed nipples or the sleepless nights or the diminished career ambitions.
Well I can't. I wouldn't have the words anyway. Especially not at 6:48am.
Congratulations Euna. Congratulations Team Alexander. Looks like we made it.