My Dearest KK. My hope is that one day I will look on this and laugh. As it is now, I still can smell that smell in my nostrils every time I put you to bed and I am not laughing. I am placing this here as proof of the events of this day. I anticipate that one day, you will come to me and say I never did anything for you. I plan to show you this video that you may know how much your mother and I sacrificed for you. And I also expect some new carpet and some sweat equity painting hours.
I love you buddy.
I love you buddy.
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