What silly outfits you're wanting these days...shorts over PJs, one shoe...You couldn't be cuter, Manly...not even if you matched.
You were a bit of a Crankosaur this morning. I've been getting uber frustrated and getting kinda yelly in response. Toddlerhood and I aren't natural mates. I'm not sure that they are for anyone really, though Yanira seems to be dealing with it quite well. It's like she doesn't even hear it...one more reason that we're lucky to have her!!
I had to go to work, and you stayed home with Yanira...napped on her almost the whole time I was gone! You look so comfy! I mean, strangely comfortable...really odd positions...but you look internally comfortable. Not that that hasn't been totally obvious anyway. You've been doing the sweetest things; saying bye to me and pushing me in to kiss her...pushing all of our heads together at the same time so we can have group kisses...You're a really good judge of character and mood. It's pretty amazing actually.
I cooked us dinner when I got home, and we all ate and played and you settled in to bed with your cars. You tucked yourself and them in. You must have a full story in your head about it too, you wouldn't believe the care with which you placed them and the upset when one was askew.
Good night sweetheart...
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