Rather disappointing day...

Dear Nicky,

This morning when I tried to clip your finger- and toenails, you acted like I was murdering you and snotted all over the place. I find behavior like that very distressing and spent the rest of the morning walking around, feeling dizzy and tired, like I just took the SATs. Later we went out to see these Irish dancers Granny said were going to be at this place. Turns out Granny got her facts wrong, big surprise. Back home you didn't eat much dinner. But Mom said you ate a nice lunch. One nice thing: you got a great haircut this afternoon. You look great!

Love,
Dad