My Dearest Ryleigh,
You, sweet baby boy, are sleeping right next to me. At any moment, you could wake up and that is OK. You make my heart soar already and you are only one day old. You are so very sweet, beautiful, squishy, yummy, and angelic. I am in love with you, my son. Here at the hospital, where I am able to give you my undivided attention, I am soaking in every moment, every morsel, of your baby-ness. I hold you for hours, talk to you, sing to you, nuzzle your warm baby neck. I know that when we get home, both of our lives will get just a tad bit busier as your family waits for us as well as life. But here, in the quietness of this room, I am lapping up every single minute with you, and you only.
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