Being welcomed home.
Dear Son,
when I came home last night you were playing in the kitchen on your Winnie the Pooh fire engine. When I opened the inside door you looked around, smiled at me and said: Hello Daddy!
You then came running at me screaming and laughing with delight. It filled my heart with joy. I just hope that we can always be friends.
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