I’m due today.
Holy crap
Well, actually, you’re due.
To come out.
Little Duck
We really can’t wait to meet you
Even though I feel like I know you already
You dance and hiccup and kick
And squirm your way up under my ribcage on the right side
Ouch.
You test the boundaries of your squishy little world
I can’t wait to show you my world
Little Duck
We’ve had our bags packed for weeks
We pretend to be ready, but we’re really not
Don’t worry, though, cuz we can’t wait to love you
and squish you
and pinch your little fat rolls
and sing you to sleep.
I don’t know what’s going to happen
And that’s pretty scary for me
So if you know, please tell me
Otherwise, we’ll just figure things out
together
as we go.
So get here soon
If you only knew the joy that is waiting for you
But then again, maybe you do
because how could you not?
So what are you waiting for
Little Duck
Come on out
So I can love you more
Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap
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