Dear Dad,
I am now an Aunt. It doesn't feel any different from before. Maybe it'll feel different when he, Joel (my nephew, your grandson), begins to call me his Aunt.
Ehh... that was weird to write..
It is weird to think that the tiny baby with a full head of hair back in the hospital with Jessi, is hers. Soon it'll feel like he's always been here and we won't be able to remember what life was like without him.
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Dear Dad,
Fiction généraleA collection of letters that a daughter wrote to her father of everything that she wishes she could say to him. She will, eventually... but until then? She'll keep writing until she works up the courage to tell him. [The chapters for this story are...
