It can blow up anytime... because she wrote me a poem on my birthday.
Dearest baby, Today, a boy was born destined to be someone special. A boy with amazing talent and drive. A boy headstrong and determined. A boy loved by family and admired by friends. A boy flawed yet human. Since then, this boy grew up to become a man. Still endowed with amazing talent and drive. Still headstrong and determined. Still loved by family and admired by friends. Still flawed yet human. Still very special. You may be grown up, but your heart will always be young. I LOVE YOU baby.
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