supposed to be Tuesday November 1, 2011
To my precious little Boy,
I try to write you these letters every week, but sometimes life gets in the way, so I am about two weeks behind. In the two weeks you have changed so much, it is hard for me to remember the little boy that you just were. I feel like everyday you learn something new, you learn to walk a little faster and you become more like a little man. I can just sit and watch you play and be amazed at the things you are consistently learning and figuring out. How is it you know to pick up a toy car or plane and make the engine sound with your mouth? Or when I get you dressed for bed you have figured out that you need to push you leg through? I should not be schocked that you are figuring out the ways to the world, it just shows me how fast 61 weeks can fly by. I do not know if I have told you recently how in love you still are with music. It is not uncommon to see you crawling around with a drum stick. If you can you would eat, bath and sleep with the drum stick. You are on the search for new and interesting sounds and prove that by finding and making musical instrument with just about anything.
Rock on Little Man
Mommy
