Dear Zachary,
Boogers. Lots and lots of boogers.
Thanks for sticking your finger in your nose and running to tell me, "boogers!"
How about this: Keep your boogers to yourself and tell me when you need to use the potty.
While your boogers are, strangely enough, part of teething and NOT part of a cold, mommy's got a pretty bad cold and I'm pretty sure you're next. So, I guess we're in the market for more boogers.
Awesome.
Hey, thanks for bringing me a pillow the other day when I was lying on the floor while you played with your new train set. You were so sweet when you saw me resting. "Mommy's tired. You rest on pillow." Thanks, Pumpkin.
I love that train set, by the way. You play with it for HOURS at a time. It's by far your favorite toy.
Sorry for the short letter this week. Mommy's tired and I need to rest on my pillow.
Love,
Mommy.
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