Sunday, February 27, 2005

Go time...!

My dear Nicky,

Tomorrow, hopefully, we'll find out whether you have Down syndrome or not. I pray pray pray that you do not, not because I'm the least concerned over what it'll mean to me or that it could affect how much I love you, but because I want you to have every advantage possibly available to you. I've loved you from the moment I saw your heartbeat on an ultrasound, fluttering like a hummingbird's, you see, and I want you to thrive and excel in your life and be healthy and happy as often as possible. A father doesn't want his son to struggle with things that others do not. I don't want you to suffer any pain or difficulty based on the ignorance or prejudices of stupid people. No matter what the outcome, I will love you, forever and unfailingly, with all my heart.

God keep you,
Your father

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