Your mother has begun to feel your feet as you make your long journey towards us. It's almost exactly three months from now that you're scheduled to arrive. (How strange that we have these time tables so precisely set up as if you're arriving by airplane and we'll be driving to pick you up.)
Exactly one week ago, the three of us were in Nashville and today I write this in a coffeeshop on the outskirts of Grand Rapids on my way to our last film festival for CASS, in East Lansing, the city where I went to college at Michigan State University.
None of that really matters to me at the moment because I've been remiss in posting this photo, because I want to show you how darn lucky you and I are -- what a beautiful woman. You're one lucky, little lady.
signed,
one lucky older guy
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