December 14, 2012

Trail of Destruction

Dear Mom,

I wanted to write and tell you to stop stressing about the mess 'round here.



Now with Savannah crawling around inspecting things, it's just going to get worse.



And worse. And worse.
(I know you want to lean over and smooch the screen mom...I know it!)



While I am so carefully lining up these bath toys you so faithfully clean up most nights...

I always, always, ALWAYS have a sinister plan brewing.

And those sinister plans exhaust and famish this little belly of mine, so keep my baba near, ok?

But I think you will agree - cleaning up after us is worth it mom. Right?

Ah! Caught you smooching the screen again!!!

Love,
Willsie

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