The most important of all will be how I love you.

Only wait until I can lay eyes on you, you will just take one look and know that it couldn't be helped, that the delay was the work of others, that, all I wanted was my Bessie and my Hope.
How heavy she will be, if she is anything like the picture of her on the coverlet, she is a prize baby.

And if she is anything like as beautiful as in the baby carriage she is an angel straight from God.

I want to sit in the green chair and have you on one knee and her majesty on the other, and have her climb over me, and pull my hair and bang my nose, and in time to know how I love you both.
Goodnight, dear heart, I wish you had had yourself in the picture.

I have three in the summer time with you holding her and that is the way I like to see you, that is the way I think of you.