Dear Caden,
Dinner has been eaten and it is time for a bath so I tell you it is time to go upstairs. You love to undress downstairs in the laundry room and run upstairs screaming, "Naked boy! I've got a naked bootie! Don't get me!" Today, however, you were very interested in your toys and it took some conjoling to get you going. I start tickling you and say, "You ready Freddy?" You immediately stop what you are doing and give me a look of horror. "Who's Freddy?!"
Love,
Mommy
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