Round Bellies and Mail

Walking to my mailbox under blue skies and green pines with Gwydion by my side, I am smiling. I receive only one piece of mail that is actually addressed to me, and I open it and read my baby shower invitation. It is very cute stuff, and I read the phrase "please join us in honoring colette and her baby-to-be" a million times. I automatically tear up, because that's what pregnant women do, and my smile grows.