Dear Caden,
I mention to you that we are going 'bye bye'. You get all giddy, grab your Buzz Lightyear and start running to the car. The moment we get to our destination and you realize it isn't an all you can eat, super fun zone, you decide your feet no longer work. You become dead weight, suddenly making your body weigh 250 lbs, and insist on being carried. Ain't nobody got time for that.
Love,
Mommy
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