Every Wednesday at the hospital they have a bingo day, and who ever wins gets a prize. But for the kids in the intensive care, they all get prizes. So today they dropped off your prize and it was a blanket with pink and orange flowers on it. I was really excited because you and I both really like blankets. Every morning you would come into mine and daddy's bed, but a blanket on, and watch tv. You call it tele, because that is what daddy calls it. First thing you say in the morning when I come get you out of your crib is, "Daddy, tele?". You have always been a daddy's girl.
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