Wow.
In just three hours, we'll find out whether you're a boy or a girl. Ever since my birthday dinner, when your parents first told us about you, I've been dying to know your gender. Either is fine with me, honestly. Grandma and Grandpa are siding with your dad in hopes of you being a boy. Which makes sense, because you would be the first of your generation on the Wolf side that can carry on the last name. But your mom is hoping for a girl, and I would have to say I wouldn't mind that either. I want to have all boys, so having a niece to spoil would be wonderful.
Ultimately, though, I just want you to be healthy. You're already so loved, even though we don't know what your gender is. I can't wait to go shopping for you! Or to finally know your name. Mom and Dad have a couple picked out, but I think once they know the gender, they'll really settle on one. A lot of planning goes into having a baby, but I'm sure it will all be worth it once you are born and we can finally meet you.
I still remember when they told me about you. (I knew before Grandma, so technically, I've loved you longer!) At the time, I was looking for jobs out of state and hoping to move soon. As soon I heard you were coming, Baby Wolf, I had a decision to make. There's a lot of big moments in that first year that I don't want to miss, and because of that, I chose to stay here for a while. I'm not giving up my dreams or anything, so don't you worry about that. I'm just choosing to put them on hold for a while so I can experience your first couple of years of life first-hand.
I won't be leaving you forever, Baby Wolf, don't fret. I'll come back to Oklahoma someday. I just need to go off and have adventures for a bit. Then, I'll move back home. But that's still a way off, we don't need to worry about that now.
I can't wait to know, Baby Wolf. I'll start buying things to spoil you in no time!
Love always,
Aunt Laura
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