Dear Baby Franklin Maxwell Edward Phillip Charles the 1st,
I think you are perfection. You smell like a cabbage patch kid and have the sweetest coo's I have ever heard. You came early and have caused quite a stir, but, I have a sneaking suspicion your are worth it. I love you to the moon, the stars and back. I can't wait to hold you again and feel your special spirit. When you get a little bit older you can jump on my trampoline and play with Hank and Henry, (they are pretty wild). After you stop nursing I will introduce you to diet coke and chocolate. Give your mama a kiss for me and sleep tight tonight little one. I love you.
XOXO,
Aunt Mo Mo