My girl,

Well, 4 months, 2 weeks, and a couple days.

You've been away that long and I love you more right now than I did the day you left for the job, 10,000km away. Having done this with you, I know you're the girl I want to be with. From this far away you give me butterflies.

At times this has been tough, but we made it this far together. I know to not take anything about the time-line for granted (that's been probably the hardest part of this thing), but this might be the last 3 weeks. It's possible I'll be driving to the airport to pick you up in 3 weeks.

That first kiss, back on Canadian soil is going to be unlike any kiss we've ever had before. I'm going to take you home, make you some ginger tea, and the next morning we can let life happen again.

I never thought I had the strength to wait 5 months for someone I loved. You bring out the me that I really love.

I love you, Princess. Come home to me.— Wheelie P/Wheels