Dear Caden,
You greet our new neighbors with a huge grin, batting your long eyelashes at them. They being to "oooh" and "awww" over you. You are eating it up, turning your cuteness factor to as high as possible. You have most definitely won them over. As we say goodbye you refuse to wave, instead you lean over and let it rip, laughing out loud. Nothing like a true welcome to the neighborhood.
Love,
Mommy
Sunday, February 3, 2013
Saturday, February 2, 2013
How to Sleep
Dear Caden,
Thank you for clarifying how one should sleep in bed. I can't believe I have been doing it wrong all these years. Apparently having mismatched jammies, compliments of Daddy, and sleeping with your bottom on your pillow make all the difference. I must try this immediately - perhaps I will feel more rested in the mornings.
Love,
Mommy
Thank you for clarifying how one should sleep in bed. I can't believe I have been doing it wrong all these years. Apparently having mismatched jammies, compliments of Daddy, and sleeping with your bottom on your pillow make all the difference. I must try this immediately - perhaps I will feel more rested in the mornings.
Love,
Mommy
Friday, February 1, 2013
Got Your Nose! (or not)
Dear Caden,
If I could have only anticipated the extent of the meltdown and freak out session after I said, "Mommy's got your nose!" I wouldn't have pretended to borrow your nose. It was just so cute and buttony, I couldn't resist. I have since even offered to show it to you in the mirror to no avail. Perhaps you are too fearful of being traumatized of seeing your face noseless? I promise it is still there and attached. If I am ever in need of a spare nose, I promise to ask someone else.
Love,
Mommy
If I could have only anticipated the extent of the meltdown and freak out session after I said, "Mommy's got your nose!" I wouldn't have pretended to borrow your nose. It was just so cute and buttony, I couldn't resist. I have since even offered to show it to you in the mirror to no avail. Perhaps you are too fearful of being traumatized of seeing your face noseless? I promise it is still there and attached. If I am ever in need of a spare nose, I promise to ask someone else.
Love,
Mommy
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