My love, it was so wonderful to see you again. You look so comfy in there - snuggled up and growing bigger :) Your heartbeat was 163 bpm this time...I wonder what that means?
Owen saw you for the first time today. He reached over and touched you on the monitor. I hope you two become best friends. It is okay if you fight or compete, but at the end of the day I want to hear, "Night Owen, Sweet Dreams, Love you". Like your my brothers and I did. One time I was mad at your Uncle Brett so I replied, "Bad Night, Hope you have Nightmares". And that's ok, it will happen, but you will never mean it.
love, mom
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