He has a whole family who is dropping everything to go and meet him. We are coming from Chicago and Cleveland to see this little guy, while you sleep 20 minutes across the island in your crib.
We won't see you, but I want you to know that we want to. We've wanted to. We dream of it, in fact, and know that eventually we will. I'm writing because I want you to know that Max loves you. I love you. Jason loves you. Your grandparents love you. We all want you in our lives and can't wait until you are.
