I know one day I will have to let you go. You will leave home to start your own life. I know that day will come and I know I will cry that day. Your dad will tell me I am being a baby and that you will be back for visits but I will cry because I know that the reason I woke up so early all those mornings past will not be there the next morning.
Until that day comes you are my Saturday morning cartoon. You are the reason I wake up so early every day. You are the reason I smile, I cry, I laugh, and I love.
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