Pleasant little fellow...

Dear Nicky,

I always look forward to receiving you at the end of the day when you return from Stones. You are always in a good mood and you've got the happiest smile for me. You're hardly ever any trouble, and you always are up for a hug and a kiss, and you give back tenfold whatever affection you get. This afternoon you gamely put up with me putting you on the potty, despite my growing belief that you're not yet ready for it. Four accidents this afternoon. Combine that with Junie's less than angelic behavior today and it tests even my saintly patience.

Love,
Dad