Holy, smokes, you're a Dad! Well, Dada to be exact. When I take a step back and look at how far we've come in the fifteen years that we've been together, Babe, it really blows me away... Do you know that I knew from the very first time I saw you interacting with Miranda during your family's Disney World visit that you would be a really great Dad one day. I don't know that you believed that yet, but I saw it and just knew.
And I was so right.
The feeling that I get when I see Isla snuggled next to you on the sofa in the morning, under her fluffy robe, melting into your side with her sleepy morning face and bed head, your arm around her shoulder, watching "The Today Show" before the coffee has even been poured... I cannot explain how thankful we are for you in our lives. You & Isla have made my life, that's for sure. I will never be able to thank you enough for making us a family.
We love you, from the very bottom of our hearts to the ends of the Earth. Isla is so lucky to call you her "Dada". (Now could we pleassssse work on "Mama"?)