Please come out by September 25. I want to spoil you with kisses and buy you all these clothes that you'll grow out of fairly quickly. Your birth is the only thing I have to look forward to nowadays. It's ironic because knowing you'll be here soon, is making me think more like an adult. I'm more cautious with my money because I know I'll have to buy so many tickets to fly up there, and of course I'll want to buy you every toy, dress, baby thing there is for you. I just wish you lived in Southern California. Maybe one day.
I just want to meet you already so you can bring more joy in my life.
Love,
Ninang
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