Good little kid...

Dear Nicky,

Our friend Suzanne came by to see you today. Like everybody else, she thought you were great. You seemed to like her, too. You made good eye contact and almost went to sleep resting against her chest. Then Mom's parents came by and visited for a while, which always makes Mom happy. They adored you, also. And that was it. It was kind of a blah day outside, and since we've been running around to doctors' appointments all week, we didn't go anywhere today. Sometimes it's a nice break to not go anywhere. You're such a good kid, though, we can take you anywhere, as long as we can feed you. You do demand instant service when it comes to eating. That's fine by us, kid; we're happy to take your order.

Love,
Dad