I don't know how it happened again, but here we are, four months after my last letter. All of a sudden you are 10 months old. I swear, I had every intention of writing you at least once or twice since the last time, but well, I didn't. One of these days, I'll make it up to you. I swear. But for now, maybe I should just stop apologizing and just start talking.
What I really want to say it has been an honor and a joy getting to know you these past few months. I sure do like you.