Living as far away as we do, you won't get to see a lot of your Aunt Jennie Sue and that's a shame. Aunt Jennie has eight boys of her own and that makes her more than an expert on little boys.
I think about this because a couple of years ago, Aunt Jennie Sue gave your sister a Glow Worm as a gift... a Christmas present, I believe. Your sister didn't really think much of it at the time and so now it is yours.
You love it. A lot.
I mean, you really, really, really love that Glow Worm. You hug it. You kiss it. You look at it. It is, in fact, the only thing in this world that can get you to go to sleep in your crib. You will actually stop in the middle of a screaming fit to look at its glowy face and listen to its pleasant lullabies. One night, when you were particularly sleep resistant, I pressed that Glow Worm's tummy at least forty times. And you slept because of it.
I didn't get the Glow Worm with your sister. I guess maybe it's a boy thing.
Aunt Jennie Sue would know.
And that's why even though you won't see her very often, I think the two of you will get along pretty well.
Love,
Mom
No comments:
Post a Comment