You were so silly today at church. Dada had you on his lap facing towards him. In the row behind us was a friend with their baby, W. W is just 2 weeks older than you. The two of you were excited to "play" together. W had a pen. You had Dada's tie tack. And you two were banging your objects together. I had the genius idea to switch out the tie tack with Dada's pen. And it became a sword fight between you and W. Big, slobbery smiles on both of your chubby little faces. It was great. Ater a while, you grew tired of this so Dada flipped you around. You began to smack yourself on the head with the pen while screaming like Tarzan. In the middle of class. While it was dead silent. Silly little boy.
Love,
Mommy
