Dear Daddy,
Can you believe mommy doesn't remember what we did today? That lady and her tiny brain.
She remembers she got to snuggle with Emma and her thunder thighs.
You bring out the strange kid in all of us, even from all the way over there.
I like to read Harold and the Purple Crayon!
And Ava dances to just about everything.
Do you see the sweat on Emma's nose? It's so hot here but she always fusses so mommy has to put her in the Ergo. Then she's happy. A happy little hotbox.
We miss you, daddy, and we can't wait to see you.
Love, Maya
