Letter

Dear Baby,

This may be the last letter I'm writing you. Very soon you'll be here while I'm still wondering if I'll cope. I know I should be excited. And I am. Really. At the moment I'm tired. So very tired. If I'm having the blues now, I hope to God I won't experience PND.

You must be all relaxed and ready to see the world. How I wish I can just keep you in, well and protected against the cruelty out here. Then again, no. I hope you face and tackle every obstacle in your way.

Love,
Daddy and Mommy