I hope Samantha makes it. I hope that she will come out screaming so I know she's alive and well. I hope I will be able to hold her and feed her. I hope that we will be able to put her in a car seat in my car. I hope that I can sit next to her as we drive her home. I hope she fills our house with cries and laughter and love. I hope I'll be able to give her my finger for her to hold onto. I hope I'll be able to stroke her baby skin and tell her how much I love her and how long I have been waiting for her. I hope she grows up knowing about her big brother Jack and how loved he is.
I hope these dreams come true.
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