Thursday, May 1, 2014

Letter to (Three Year Old) Graves

Dear Graves,

You're my big guy!

That's how I love to adress you these days because the inevitable response of, "you're my boy"is given in return. You're at such a fun place these days. You like to run around in a tizzy and play any game we can make up. You get frustrated quite easily, but you recover just as quickly. Overall you're a happy go lucky guy who likes to have fun whenever you can. You look up to your sister in a way that's absolutely wonderful. You both play along so well, but you can push back against her if need be. It's hard to get you to sit still or mind us very easily, and in those things your probably very much like I was as a boy.

Once you've had a good time you know when to call it a day- or a naptime! You often desire your naptime in a way that Ann Peyton never did. And the same goes for bedtime, you really don't Fight sleep too much but rather enjoy partaking. You still need comforting and enjoy snuggling up With us very much-especially when you're upset, though that never needs to be the excuse to enjoy physical comforting. I look forward so much to guiding you as you grow even more over the upcoming years.


Papa (and Momma)

P.S. Your shortalls are a 2T. You're not as tiny as your sister, but I think you're still pretty little for your age. 

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