Dear Spencer,
If you are supposed to be taking a nap, why does it sound like you are taking down drywall with your dismantled bed?
Do you remember how last night you woke up ever two hours and INSISTED that we play? I do.
I also remember how sweet you sounded as you laid your face on Daddy’s and said “a you” (love you). You are such a lovable little boy. Next time, do you think you could wait until daylight hours to show us your sweet side? It’s not easy to appreciate at 2 in the morning.
Now my darling sweet angel boy, I must insist that you take a nap. You must be tired because goodness knows I am.
Love,
Mom
