Dear my sweet Alejandra,
Last night I received more pictures of you. You are already one month old. My heart absolutely just melted onto the floor when I saw your baby face. Your mother has never been one of those woman who gush over babies but I have been gushing over you for twelve hours now. I sent out your pictures to a few family members and friends. I went to sleep dreaming of you and just smiling....you are out there but just not yet in my arms.
Strangely you look like your father with your big brown eyes and thick dark hair. And ohhhhh those chubby little cheeks....they make your mother crazy crazy to just pick you up and snuggle and shut the rest of the world out.
May I mention here how proud your father already is...he has outings planned for you until your are eighteen. He wants to show you off to everyone. You will be smothered by him I assure you and we will have to fight who gets to hold you. You will get so sick of us. I can see you now on the phone with friends rolling your eyes wishing we would just leave you alone. Plotting escape from the clutches of your crazy parents :)
Well enough for now because I need to go out and fight some battles so I can get you....namely today INS fingerprinting....scary. But we shall brave the vast land of government expectations and triumph after slaying the great beast known as paperwork.
ALright my dear you be good today for Guatemama. No picking on you Guatebrother...ok maybe a little ;)
Love with all of my heart,