Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Dear Dad...

Dear Dad,
We played at the park today. It started to rain, it was great. Eli played on the swing the entire time. Mom and I took turns pushing him up higher and higher and higher into space (that's what he says). 
He was in little boy heaven. You know, as long as he's outside, he's happy. 
Then, this little boy got tired. He requested that Grandma pick him up and take him home to sleep. 
Speaking of sleeping. Since Grandma has been here, Eli has not slept in his own bed. He hasn't been in our bed either. He's been snug as a bug in a rug with you know who. 

We miss you.

Your daughter

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