Every day I watch you grow, and my heart swells with so much pride it bursts. I am constantly aware of how, with each day that passes, it is one less day that I will have with you.
We will never get this day back. Today will become yesterday, as sure as tomorrow will become today, and so on.
No, we will never see today again. But I have the rest of my life to give you so many magical tomorrows.
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