Dear Mason,
This morning you stuck the tail of a goldfish up your nose while we were cruising town. It was so high up I couldn't reach it. Off to the dr we went, only to sit for an hour and a half. The goldfish had disenegrated by the time someone saw us!
I've spent lunch time explaining to you that although Bradley loves rice from Rosas, you can't share spoons with him. I know it's a hard concept to grasp.
As for you Sutton, you've proceeded to throw all of your lunch on the floor of course. Only eating a few spoonfuls of hot sauce.
Love,
Your 'never surprised' mommy.
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