A playful dialogue between a pregnant mother and her future baby
Meet Lily, who's 6 months pregnant.
And meet future Emma, who's 1 year oldβexactly one year from now.
Through some magic of storytelling, they're having a conversation across time.
Lily talks to the bump. Emma "responds" from the future.
Click on either character to learn more. Or just scroll to watch the conversation unfold.
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"Hey little one, can you hear me in there? The doctor says you can hear my voice now. I wonder what you think of all this noise out here!"
Lily rubs her belly, feeling gentle kicks
"Oh, MOM. You have NO idea how loud it is in here! Your stomach growls sound like a DRAGON. But your voice? Your voice is my favorite song. Even if you're offkey when you sing in the shower."
Future Emma giggles, remembering the muffled sounds
"I ate ice cream today and you went CRAZY with the kicks! Does that mean you like sweets? Or are you just mad that I didn't share?"
Lily laughs at the vigorous movements
"SUGAR RUSH, Mom! That cold sensation was WILD! And yeah, I definitely inherited your sweet tooth. Spoiler alert: I'm going to smash my first birthday cake. EVERYWHERE."
Emma (at 1 year) has frosting in her hair right now
"Your dad talks to you every night now. He reads you books about dinosaurs. I think he's more excited than I am! ...okay, equally excited."
Lily places her partner's hand on her belly
"DA-DA was my first word, Mom. Sorry not sorry! π But don't worry, I said MA-MA like a week later. And I use it WAY more often, especially at 3am."
Emma crawls toward a picture book
"I'm getting nervous. What if I don't know how to take care of you? What if I mess up? I've been reading every parenting book I can find..."
Lily's voice wavers slightly
"Mom. MOM. You're going to be amazing. Sure, you'll put my diaper on backwards once (or twice), and you'll google 'is this poop color normal' more times than you'll admit. But you know what? I never once doubted that you love me."
Emma reaches for her mother's face
"Today's the day. I'm about to meet you. I'm terrified and excited and... I can't wait to hold you. I've been holding you this whole time, but I can't wait to really hold you."
Lily takes a deep breath at the hospital
"I'm coming, Mom! And wow, birth is NO JOKE. We're both warriors today. But the moment I hear your voiceβthe REAL version, not the belly-muffled oneβ I know I'm home. You're home. We're home together."
Emma's first cry fills the room
"You smiled at me today. A REAL smile, not gas. (Everyone kept saying it was gas.) You looked right at me and smiled, and I cried like a baby. Ironic, I know."
Lily's heart melts
"Of COURSE I smiled at you! You're hilarious! All those silly faces you make? Comedy gold. Also, you're my person. You're the one who makes everything okay. Why wouldn't I smile?"
Emma giggles and kicks her feet
"You're eating solid foods now! Well, 'eating' is generous. Mostly you're painting with sweet potatoes. But you seem to enjoy it, and you laugh every time I make airplane noises."
Lily wipes orange goo off the high chair
"Food is ART, Mother! Also, your airplane sound effects are peak entertainment. I pretend to eat it just to see you do it again. And again. And again. π"
Emma smashes a piece of banana
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"You said 'Mama' today. Or at least, I think you did. It might have been 'ma-ma-ma-ma' babbling, but I'm COUNTING IT. I called everyone. I cried again. I cry a lot apparently."
Lily records a voice memo to remember this moment
"It WAS 'Mama'! I was calling you! I wanted you to pick me up. Which you did. And then you cried. And then I cried because you were crying. BABIES ARE MIRRORS, MOM."
Emma reaches for comfort
"Happy birthday, my love. One year ago, you came into this world and turned my life upside down. The best kind of upside down. I love you more than I knew was possible."
Lily looks at her daughter covered in birthday cake
"Love you too, Mama. Even though I can only say like 10 words right now, 'Mama' and 'love' are definitely two of them. Also 'no' and 'mine,' but we'll deal with that later. Thanks for this wild first year. Here's to many more arguments about bedtime!"
Emma takes her first wobbly steps toward her mother
Every conversation matters. Every word you speak to your babyβwhether in the womb or in your armsβ shapes their world.
Your voice is their first language lesson, their first comfort, their first love song.
Keep talking. Keep singing. Keep being amazed by the tiny human you're raising.
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