Kaleb's letter

Even though we don't know you yet, you occupy all of our thoughts.
Time seems to fly by when we think of you, and days are only minutes as we wait for your sweet arrival.
You are the one we think of while falling asleep, the one we dream of, and the one we wake up smiling about.
There are no words to describe how we feel yet...only twinkles in our eyes, and smiles in our hearts.
What will become of your life on this earth? Only time will tell. Will you be a poet, a painter, a song writer? Perhaps a king?
Time will tell!
Your story is written already, by your great Maker, who formed you in the depths of me. Tiny hands and feet will soon turn big, and coos will turn to sounds, and sounds will turn to sentences, sentences to paragraphs and stories...stories we cannot wait to hear!
Your pitter patter of little feet will also soon turn to a bike with two wheels, then a car or truck with four...We can't wait for you, little one, to grow, and to share this small piece of space and time with us on this earth...and even better, to go with us to our forever home in heaven.
You are welcome here, little one, welcome in our home, our hearts, and in our lives. Can't wait to share this life with little you.
Only time will tell...who you are, and what you will do.
Look forward to meeting you, little prince. Look forward to meeting you.