Well we had our first blood shed the first week of this month. You had just got out of the bath tub and were standing beside it trying to pull the hooded towel off your head and slammed your mouth down unto the side of the tub. You busted your lip and gum. It was my fault, I should have helped you. I'm so sorry baby girl.
You are an indian giver. You are still helplessly in love with Lonnie and bring him every where. Your talking alot more and your favorite word is tree.
I think the best part of the day for both of us is when I take off your shoes and socks. It feels so good to you and makes me happy seeing your little face light up and tickling your feet.
You had a wonderful Christmas and got way more then you'll ever need.
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