Dear Spike:
We're all asleep in a tent in your grandparents' backyard.
OK, to be precise, you and your mother are asleep in a tent in your grandparents' backyard and I am beginning to think very seriously about getting some sleep, too.
It's hard, though, because I'd really much prefer just to stay up to watch you, curled up against your mother's belly, quietly dreaming away in your white flannel pajamas.
Sigh.
Love,
dad
1 comment:
We just got some little footie pajamas for the baby, from Mike's mom and I have to say that I am really looking forward to seeing the little one in the PJs. Sounds really great.
xoxo
k
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