Dear Daddy,
Well. Last night, for the second night in a row, I didn't sleep well at all. It wasn't my fault-mommy swears all of my teeth are coming in at the same time. Actually, the night before last, right before she woke up, she had a dream that she had a baby (it wasn't me) that woke up and had sprouted every one of his teeth. Wouldn't it be nice if I just did that? Mommy sure thinks so.
Mommy had to get up early this morning to finish getting ready for her party, so I thought I'd join her, even though she was banking on this time to get things speedily done. I am so silly. I was such a good girl at the party, except for the part where I was in my jumperoo and mommy is pretty sure I ate a button off my shirt. I won't tell her if I did or not-she just knows that it's not on my shirt anymore and she can't find it anywhere. I am going to make her look in my poopoo for a couple of days and then she can figure out if I ate it or not.
This is the aftermath of our party.
I was so glad for you to read to me today...
I even had to wave hi.
Mommy thought this would be a fun game to play-the "Where's Maya" game on a much larger scale. I sat there for a minute while she asked the big question over and over again, and then let out a huge wail...
I love you, daddy, and I can't wait to see you.Love, Maya
