New One
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Our babies here.
She's almost ready.
Ready for the world.
Ready for us.
I can't wait to see her.
Hold her in my arms as she sleeps.
Hold her tight.
Kiss her little head as I rock her.
Kiss her little hands as they wrap around my finger.
She's almost ready.
Ready to meet us.
Ready to see us.
To give us hugs.
Almost ready to see her mummy and daddy for the first timhi e.
Almost ready to meet the family.
Her family.
To see who all the voices she's heard belong too.
To see the faces that match the voices.
Almost ready.
Not long left.
Till the pain comes.
Till she's in the world finally.
Finally on her mummies and daddies arms.
Almost ready.
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