When you
announce you are having a baby, there is something that everyone tends to ask –
“Do you want it to be a boy or a girl?” Some parents give answers, but me? No
way. I always wanted it to be a surprise. So when we found out we were
pregnant, I had no answer to their questions if I wanted a boy or a girl. I
reverted back to my childhood state at Christmas and knew that, no matter what,
I would love what I received.
It’s
fitting that Christmas is around the corner for you to hear the story of how
the three of us became four. Before we go into that, you need to know a little
more about your dad and how I approached Christmas growing up. I never knew
what I would get for Christmas, which always made me so excited and wondered
what I may receive. I soon found out that I was the only one in my family who
didn’t know what they were receiving the older I got. Your grandparents and
aunts both asked for certain items and, when they received them, acted
surprised (probably for my benefit). It didn’t really bother me because I knew,
no matter what I got, that I would love it because of the thought that was
behind the gift.
We found
out that you were a girl and that I was soon to be greatly outnumbered at our
house! We decided we would name you Lucy.
Lucy,
you are named after some amazing women that I grew up with – one real and one
fictional. You are first named after Lucy from the Chronicles of Narnia. Your
Diva used to read us those books as kids and it was there that she became my
favorite. She was the youngest of the group but she, in my opinion, was the
bravest and full of heart. It is my hope that these traits follow you the rest
of your days.
So as we
enter into this Christmas season, I hope you girls know that you will always
remain our favorite presents. We were happy as a family of three but even more
complete as a group of four! Merry Christmas girls!!
P.S. I
lied --- I wanted you to be a girl all along.
P.S.S. Being your dad
is awesome!
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