Your first sitter...

Dear Nicky,

Edna came over this evening to sit with you for the first time. Mom and I went out for a couple hours. It felt weird and we were both uncomfortable. Also, evening's are when I want to start winding down, not going out. But it's good for both parties. It'll be better when the weather's nicer. Edna's great, though. She's from Colombia and studying to be a speech pathologist. With her thick accent though, I'm thinking she's going to go back to Colombia after she graduates. Anyhoo, we went to Barnes & Noble, got some Japanese food, went to Blockbuster, then came home. Edna said you wanted none of your bottle, which is a little worrisome because we don't want you to never take a bottle from anyone but me. You started hollering around 10:30, so I gave you eight ounces and you were out again. Also, that Japanese restaurant was annoyingly loud, drafty, and crowded. I don't know if you have sensory issues, but I'm pretty convinced I do!

Love,
Dad