Jack,
Last night after school, we had a conversation like this:
"Daddy Home?"
"No - Daddy's not home..."
"Daddy at wook!"
"That's right! Daddy is at work, but he's going to come home and we're going to have a fun weekend!"
"Daddy Wookin"
"Yes."
"Wead Daddy book."
"You want to read the 'I Love You, Daddy' book?"
"Yes"
"Okay - let's read it!"
After reading the 'I Love You, Daddy' book three times, you were satisfied. I told you how much Daddy loves you and you were pleased.
The rest of the evening we played Couch-Cushion-Trail which is fun because it's hard not to fall when walking on a cushion trail and IF you fall ..... so what? CUSHIONS, right?!? :)
Hey - I hope you know that in spite of my frustrations at points, that you are the most important person in the world to me. You and Daddy. I hope you know that.
Love,
Mommy
These are letters to Jack, my son, and my daughter, Audrey. You have given me the gift of motherhood. This is just a little gift back. I want to share my experiences with you of your childhood from my perspective of watching you grow - of being your Mom.
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