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MONTH ONE:


Mommy,


I am only 4 inches long,


but I have all my organs.


I love the sound of your voice.


The sound of your heart beat


is my favorite lullaby.





MONTH TWO:


Mommy,


Today I learned how to suck my thumb.


If you could see me,


you could definitely tell that I am a baby.


I'm not big enough to survive outside my home, though.


It is so nice and warm in here.





MONTH THREE:


You know what, Mommy?


I'm a boy!!


I hope that makes you happy.


I always want you to be happy.


I don't like it when you cry.


You sound so sad.


It makes me sad, too,


and I cry with you even though


you can't hear me.





MONTH FOUR:


Mommy,


my hair is starting to grow.


It is very short and fine,


but I will have a lot of it.


I spend a lot of my time exercising.


I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes


and stretch my arms and legs.


I am becoming quite good at it, too.





MONTH FIVE:


You went to the doctor today.


Mommy, he lied to you.


He said that I'm not a baby.


I am a baby, Mommy... your baby.


I think and feel.


Mommy, what's abortion?





MONTH SIX:


I can hear that doctor again.


I don't like him.


He seems cold and heartless.


Something is intruding my home.


The doctor called it a needle.


Mommy what is it? It burns!


Please make him stop!


I can't get away from it!


Mommy! HELP me!





MONTH SEVEN


Mommy,


I am okay.


I am in Jesus' arms.


He is holding me.


He told me about abortion.


Why didn't you want me, Mommy?