Dear Baby #1 and Baby #2,
You're two months now! On the next trip to the doctors office, mummy and I will probably find out if you guys are a girl or a boy. Mummy hopes its two boys but I hope you'll be two girls. Who knows, maybe we'll get one of each!
That'd be great because then mummy and I would both get what we wanted. Mummy and I have already decorated your room. We decided on painting it white since we don't know if you'll be a boy and a girl. We bought two cribs since you guys wouldn't like sharing one.
Don't worry if you think that we'll treat one of you better than the other. Mummy and I will love you both equally. I'll teach you both how to play guitar, while mummy teaches you how to draw. She drew a picture of you guys at two months. She's really talented.
I hope you two aren't fighting in there. Siblings are known to fight. But I have a feeling you guys will love each other just like mummy an I already love you.
See you in a few months.
Love you,
Daddy
YOU ARE READING
Small Bump || Ed Sheeran
Short Story" You were just a small bump unborn, for four months then torn from life "
