Dear Caden,
You and I are sitting on the couch reading books and sharing stories. Out of the corner of my eye I see you digging for some elusive gold but I choose to ignore it and continue reading about Thomas the Train. I close my eyes and a yawn escapes. You decide to take this opportunity and stick your finger and the newly acquired treasure into my mouth. There is no amount of Crest and Listerine that can undo what you just did to me.
Love,
Mommy
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