Today I found my first stretch mark. Tears filled my eyes as I ran my fingers across it. I thought about how these marks will never go away. How I'll have them for the rest of my life. But I felt a little nudge and my little girls little foot travel across my belly. I could help but to then smile. She's made het mark on me like a beautiful tattoo of love, strength, and pure happiness. A mark of growth and nurture. A mark I get to talk about when I show my skin and be proud of. And I can't wait to see the mark she makes on this world. I'm just proud to say, I was able to get the first one. 💙 I can't wait to meet you Mia Grace.