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Morning

When I wake up in the morning and look into little Maddy's beautiful face, wide eyes, chubby cheeks, I am both overcome and amazed. In the few unconscious hours that have passed, somehow I awake to love her even more than the previous day. If you would have asked me yesterday, I would have told you it would be impossible to love her more, as I love her to the fullest capacity of my heart. I would have been wrong. When I look into those wide, anticipating eyes, I am filled with unspeakable joy.

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