Dear Sloane,
I'm so sorry. I'm so
sorry that in a few short days your whole world will be rocked. You have no idea what's coming. You love to play in the nursery. You love to talk to "sissy". You press your lips to my belly and say,
"Hi, sissy. I yuv you." It is the sweetest thing I have ever
witnessed. You stand outside the door to
her room and say, "shhh, sissy's sleeping." You love on your baby dolls and take such
good care of them. You make me so happy
and proud. But then the guilt that I
have been pushing aside for the last few months creeps back. I never expected to feel this way. I couldn't have imagined how bad I would
sometimes feel about having another baby.
But you have been the center of our universe for almost two years. Every kid with a younger sibling goes through
it and not all are in therapy 20 years later so I know you will make it through
the next few months. But I don't expect
it always be an easy ride. Doesn't
matter, I'm still sorry.
You are welcome. You
are about to get the greatest gift there is - a sibling. And not some stinky brother, but a sweet
(hopefully) little sister who will watch your every move and want to be just
like you. As big sister you will have
full capability to boss her around, to make her play whatever games you want to
play, to force her be the daddy when playing pretend so you can hog the coveted
role of mommy, etc. You can dress her in
ridiculous outfits. You can sneak her
your vegetables when you don't want to eat them. The list goes on and on. I never had a sister and I'm so glad we can
give that gift to you. You'll have a
built in best friend, confidant, playmate, and buddy. She will watch your every move and think that
you hang the moon and the stars.
It just doesn't seem that long ago that we were preparing
for your arrival. Excited to hold you,
smell you, hear your cries and giggles.
Having you rocked our world and fundamentally changed the people that
your dad and I are. Before you we were
two wild and crazy and selfish kids ourselves.
We're now semi-grown up and through lots of trials and tribulations
getting the hang of this whole business of raising little people. Thank you for your patience with us.
Though there is no perfect way to prepare your child for a sibling, there are lots of signs that you are ready....
There are always a baby doll or stuffed animal in your sister's crib and co-sleeper.
Your choice of reading materials has changed. Out of all the books on the bookshelf, "Caring for your baby and young child" suddenly became your go to choice.
This friend has had a permanent place in the carseat since we pulled it out of the attic. You've also spent a significant amount of time sitting in the double stroller in our living room talking to "sissy" the last two nights.
2 comments:
I remember having these exact same thoughts before Brady's arrival. The 1st few days home were by far the hardest/most emotional for me and for Addi. But after we found our "groove" we both managed to get through the days without crying. Those darn post pardum hormones really don't help! Congrats on making it to the end! You guys will do great with 2 and Ms. Sloane will love that baby girl in all the ways that you listed...even if she does make her play the "Dad"!
Just wait until you look in your rearview mirror and see two in the back seat. No guilt, just heart bursting, mushy joy. Sloane will rock the big sis thing and you will be a ton of mush seeing them together. Two is better than one. Have a safe delivery!
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