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So much to tell, can I get it out?
This is my sixty first month of being quit,
Time to shout it out loud.
These last two months have been such a joy.
Send your welcomes to Quinn,
My new baby boy.
He was excited to come,
He just couldn’t wait,
At thirty-two weeks,
He didn’t have much weight.
He is much bigger now,
Out of the hospital and home,
Sharing the love,
Both safe and sound.
Getting to know each other has been fun,
The late nights, dirty diapers, making faces and bathing
All good except the pain of the circumcision.
He his healing fine and eating much more,
He will grow up fast
Who know for what we are in store.
My first child,
Only pride and joy,
I hope I am enough,
A father, a friend, a mentor and more.
I will teach him all I know.
We will learn together much more.