Do you see that? The ultrasound tech pointed to something on the screen. “What? It’s a girl?” I asked, so used to hearing those words. I thought I saw something but I’d been wrong before so I didn’t want to assume anything.
“No,” she told me, “Look right there.” Slowly, she typed it. B-O-Y. The tears started flowing immediately and I asked her over and over again if she was sure, in a million different ways. “So you’re absolutely certain? How often have you been wrong? How accurate is it at this gestation?” I was only 15 weeks but it felt like forever waiting to find out who I was carrying around. Well, we know by now that it was you.
The minute you came out, I pulled you up to me and checked. “He’s definitely a boy!” I shouted, still in shock. This little man I dreamed of finally joined me in the world! I was so excited to put you in a tiny suit and to talk about my son. Actually, it was a while before I got into the habit of saying “my son” and “he”. Still, I remained ecstatic that I had a son when I never thought I would. I had always envisioned how things would be but you’re so much better than I could have even imagined.
When I say I love you in a crowded room, you’re the first to tell me you love me back. If I need snuggles, you’re in my lap before I can finish my sentence. You always ask me how you can help around the house and it never fails to make me smile to see how much you adore being a big brother. If your sister seems down, you try to cheer her up. That’s just who you are, the caring, adoring, sweet boy I hoped for.
Now, you’re leaving for kindergarten. The world gets to share in your love and kindness. I have so many hopes and dreams for you as you enter that big world out there. I hope that you will hold doors for people and that your smiling freckled face will bring them joy the joy it brings me. I hope that you will ask a lot of questions and collect all of the knowledge that you can, that you’ll have that zest for learning your parents have. I know that you will be respectful and considerate, helping your teachers and classmates when they’re in need.
As tears fill my eyes when I watch your tiny little feet step up onto the bus, please don’t think that I am sad. Someday you will realize how quickly it all goes by. You could once fit in the crook of just one arm and now, you’re carrying a tyrannosaurus backpack and trotting off with a big smile on your face. When the bus drives off with you waving at me, I can already see you in a limousine, freshly married with that same smile waving back.
I cry because I’m proud of you and what an amazing little man you’re turning into. I cry because I’m so happy to see you happy. My little boy is becoming a big boy and it’s a big deal! You are going to learn so much, join clubs and new hobbies, make friends and all kinds of choices. It’s a big world out there and I believe that you’re going to take it by storm. So off you go and I’ll be right here waiting for you, hoping that you’ll never tire of snuggles and love.
This was beautiful. Made me cry as I am in the same boat with Levi! 💜
I’m just now seeing this! I hope he is having a great time in school! My little man seems to love it, although he is having trouble understanding the learning but I think he’s really young for a kindergartner!
Oh how your letter brought back memories of me sending my daughter off to kindergarten on the school bus. I cried all the way back to the house. It was the longest day of my life and that was thirty some years ago. They grow up so fast….
I bet college was even tougher, huh? I cried for a friend sending hers off on the last day of high school and it wasn’t even my child! It was just such a moving moment!