Hello everyone so this is a short chapter but it's how this story goes. As you can see the wait wasn't long, huh? Thanks to my beta Caryn, as always. Also if you guys would love to leave me reviews so I know how much you like the story I'll be really grateful or even if you don't like it :)

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09/22/2010.

Did I ever tell you how Henry was when he was a baby? I took him in my arms and fell in love instantly. He had the chubbiest cheeks you can ever imagine, his feet were so small and his hands too, his head was covered with blonde hair. Now it's brown and his eyes were emerald green, well they still are. He was the sweetest baby boy, he slept the whole night, and I was over the moon. Daniel was happy too, he was trying to change for our baby, but he couldn't. Love wasn't strong enough for him.

Henry's first word was Luke, can you believe it? I was so mad, I mean not really, but Luke?! Seriously?! I cried that night, Henry was getting bigger and his little chubby cheeks were growing too, he smiled with his whole face and made my heart ache with happiness. I think he is the only thing I've done right.

His first steps were on a Monday. Daniel was late for work and he was super pissed, he barely talked to me that morning, but Henry sensed the tension because he just stood up on his tiny feet and began to walk.

"Oh, my god! Henry! You're walking!" I couldn't contain my excitement; I let him walk to me. "Come on, baby boy!" He giggled and clapped his hands. I was crying tears of joy.

He stumbled and I caught him before he fell.

"Good baby boy! Mama is so proud!" He smiled at me and hugged me tight.

"Momma!" I squeezed him; it was the first time he tried to call me Mom. I couldn't be happier. "Momma!" he repeated, once, twice.

"Yes, Henry! Momma!" I kissed his cheek, and snuggled his body against mine. "Momma is so proud of you, my baby. Momma is always here for you." He leaned against my chest and yawned a little. "It's time for a nap, hmm." I carried him to his bedroom and laid him back in his crib.

I started humming a song my father taught me when I was little. A la nanita, nana, nanita ella, nanita ella, mi niño tiene sueño, bendito sea, bendito sea.

His little green eyes started to close; I kissed him on his head and went back to my studio to work a little.

I treasure these memories about Henry, they make me happy. I wish he was still my baby boy, but he's getting big, in a few weeks he is going to turn seven, can you believe it?! I'm planning on going on a ride with him, for the first time actually. It could go well for both of us. It's getting late, and I should go back to bed. I promise to write more about him.

Ha! Can you believe this? I'm promising things to a stranger. Well more like to a letter because I don't know if someone is actually reading. Anyway, I'll write soon.

Love, Emma.