At first you moved,only a little;
I could always find you,right in her middle;
As time went on you really started to grow;
It wasn't a whole lot,infact,it was rather slow;
Before I knew it,you were all over the place;
It kind of felt like you were running a race;
People would ask me,if you were a boy or a girl;
I would sit and wonder if you would have curls;
There are so many things I really want to know;
But you are hidden inside, so the answers don't show;
How tall will you be?
Will you even be like me?
Your Dad and I planned you from the start;
You were made from our hearts;
We are so happy that you will exist;
The gender doesn't matter cos you will be hard to resist.
