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Dear Baby,
I am waiting for that feeling. Oh my baby, oh my !! Maybe that feeling will germinate with your appearance and consume me. Who knows!! I feel the hospital secretly injects that feeling inside every father because it is almost elusive now. Ok, stop chuckling now ! I sure am waiting for your arrival with abated breath. So much so that my vision is now blurred. God those water dams ! But hey ! don't trouble mom so much. You sure understand that, don't you. You need to be her strength, alright ! Your mom will make the greatest mother ever. Just be supportive and wink me whenever you need me. We'll have this secret message relay system or we'll invent our new telepathic code. If the nurse troubles you or brushes hard against your tender skin, i'll have her replaced. Hoorah ! I know you will learn to forgive petty mistakes. Boy or a girl, know that i will always care and love you with the same zest. Dear God- this is the greatest gift that you bestow upon us humans and i will make a small pact here with you; I will take care of your gift till my last breath and try my best to make him/her to be a fine human being. Welcome home kid !

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