Soft coos...

Dear Nicky,

This morning Shelby worked on you for speech. You did okay, and promptly fell asleep when the session was over. Edna came and hung out while you slept. When you finally woke up, we tried to give you some food, but you weren't interested. I told her to try again in a little while, then I left to go to the mall to get a present for Mom. Her birthday is this Saturday, but she says she's got a ton of reading to do. Maybe we can go out for an early dinner that night anyway. After the mall I went to Target and got you a bathing suit and a rash guard shirt. When I came home, you were asleep so I took a nap too. But mine was interrupted when Edna did a Münchhausen by proxy and woke me up to say you had a fever, which you did not. After she left, I fed you your dinner, a third of which you sprayed on me. You can be a pill sometimes, but when you snuggle on my chest and drift off to sleep, there's few things nicer.

Love,
Dad