Dear Caden,
You hop onto the couch and reach for the blanket. I try to hand you the sliced apples that you requested, but you put your hand up and in such a grown up way stated, "Wait Momma. I need to get situated." You flick your socks off your feet, twisting and turning until you snuggle under the covers to your satisfaction. "Ahhhh! Ok! I situated Momma!" I must admit, sometimes when you say words that are bigger than you, it is hard to keep a straight face - you make me smile, and make me proud. Your little personality has definitely situated perfectly in my heart.
Love,
Mommy
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