A little imagined letter from Lucca
Hello, my lovely people.
I haven’t held your hand yet.
I haven’t learnt your name.
But Mum and Dad are already making room for you in my little world.
One day, there will be cuddles, little adventures and stories you’ll tell me again and again.
And when I ask where our story began,
you can say… “I was there, even before we met.”
Will you come and celebrate with my mum and dad?
With tiny kicks and lots of love,
Lucca

