To my unborn son in through the looking glass.
- Dec. 21, 2018, 12:34 a.m.
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Tomorrow is your due date. The darkest day of the year. How much light you have already brought into our lives.
Keep growing. Be healthy. Come to us safely. There are so many people here ready to meet you, to love you.
Let our dream, our dream of you, become reality.
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