Dear Home Warrior (it seems that this is the underlying meaning of your name — I might just have to nickname you Homeland Security, albeit privately),
Welcome to the world! Welcome to our family! You are the first newborn to join us in over a decade — anything you ask for will surely, and most appropriately, be conceded and offered to you in a timely manner. You are going to be quite the egocentric prince, but since it was naturally endowed and instilled within you to ensure your survival amongst the numerous cooing adults begging, cajoling, and smiling for your attention, enjoy its allowance to the fullest.
I look forward to seeing you learn and grow into your own through the years (you have a very strong name), and though I have yet to meet you, rest assured that I love you greatly, and look forward to being awed by your presence in the coming weeks. It is incredible how much has already been predetermined, but I hope only the best of circumstances surround and encourage the best in you. I will do my best to assist in that matter along the way.
