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Jan 23, 2005 19:36

Flowers and cards abound, enough to fill several cardboard boxes to ship out to soliders across the sea. I would have preferred people to have done that instead of sending them here. Beautiful shades of red, pale pinks and the petals are slowly falling, scattering themselves along the cherry wood desk. There should be cries coming from the cradle ( Read more... )

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asia_argento January 23 2005, 17:19:42 UTC
I was so scared I wouldn't be able to feel about Anna the way I thought I was supposed to. It was only after I had her that I realized; it isn't the kind of love that comes from a blueprint. It comes from them. Learning every aspect of them, witnessing the complete development of a person. There's no way you can see someone this vulnerable, this completely open, and not come to care passionately for them. And the fact that you made them is just a bonus.

Congratulations, baby. I'll say what I always say; your life will never be the same again.

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a_acker January 23 2005, 17:27:43 UTC
I think all mothers have that fear, really.

Thank you, Asia. No, my life is only going to be better.

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a_acker January 23 2005, 17:21:11 UTC
Thank you, Amber.

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roguecxs January 23 2005, 18:08:17 UTC
Best wishes to you and the little guy. His name is beautiful, I bet it fits him to the tee.

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limon_iyari January 23 2005, 18:13:39 UTC
Wow, how wonderful! And this was beautiful writing, I might add.

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david_boreanaz January 23 2005, 18:56:20 UTC
Congratulations!

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