Dear Zoe or Kaitlin or Angela.
To my baby girl,
Your Dad just asked me if this was a love letter, I guess it kind of is.
I never got to know my mother; I have no idea what she must to have thought when she carried me. So I thought I'd write to you so that you can know how happy I am at this very moment. And that your father and I can't wait to meet you.
And I want to make you a promise, three things that you will have that I never did:
A safe home.
Someone to tell you that they love you every single day.
Someone to fight for you no matter what.
In other words, a family.
So there you go baby girl, the rest we are going to have to figure it out together.
I love you.
Your mom, Hayley.