Almost there....I'm really starting to get anxious. The feeling I have right now is a combination between that childhood feeling the days before Christmas (I WANT MY PRESENTS NOW)....and that feeling of butterflies as a new relationship is on the horizon (butterflies, anxiety, excitement, etc).
To Liberty: I'm so excited to meet you.....I haven't seen you yet, but I love you. You are my world...and I look forward to being a part of yours.
Love, dad.
(wow, did I just call myself dad? I know it's not technically true yet...but seeing that...writing that...kind of made my heart flutter...in a macho way, of course).
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