Dear Reme:
Most of our time together is perfection, but there are some days whereby Mommie can get a bit frazzled. You are such a curious and busy little boy and you don't like to sit still or be confined, so there are times I feel a little like I have hit wits end...today was one of those days.
One minute you were playing -- throwing some of your toys into the bathtub while Mommie was fixing her hair and make-up; the next minute you had taken a bag Mom had intended for garbage and hurled it down the stairs.
Suffice it to say, Mommie was a bit aggravated -- NOT at you but the situation (something in the garbage stained the staircase, and unfortunately, the stains are permanent). I write about this day because I want you to know that no matter what happens, I love you, adore you, cherish you. You are my heart and I am so glad you are my Son. It truly is a priviledge to be your Mom. So, even on days where I tell you "No," or days that you go to time-out or get grounded, just know that the discipline is a necessity to ensure you are a good citizen and that you are loved beyond measure.
Love Forever and X Infinity,
Mommie.
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