Sunday, November 30, 2008

11.30.2008

Dear Sam,
This afternoon you have been extra whiney. It is half driving me insane and half yanking my heart strings.. what is your deal? Anyhow.. you came down the hall whining some sort of semblance of a sentence to your father and I ... repeating it several times over. Your father and I had no idea what you were saying so daddy asked you to "say it clearly" and then he said.. "come on... spit it out Sam.." and in response you went "pblbbb" with your tongue.. you literally "spit it out." The funniness isnt conveying as well as it did in person but it was pretty cute and very funny.
Love always,
Mummy