Maybe I am getting old, or sappy, or gay... but when I carried my nephew for the first time, I felt so many wonderful things that I can't even begin to explain them. I felt a bunch of things, like happiness for Maggie and Pilo because they had been wanting a baby for a while, joy because El Dani came out healthy and sooooo cute. At the same time it hit me that that lil baby shares my blood and is now a part of the family, and that in some way I am responsible for him as an uncle. I dunno, maybe it is hiting home so hard because I am going to be a Father soon and all these heavy feelings of family, responsibility, love are coming up under a different light. By the way, Danielito weighted 5 pounds 10 ounces, and measured 18 inches. I promise to be there for him and to be the best Tio he could ever ask for. By the way, CONGRATULATIONS PILO AND MAGGIE!!
