We thought this year, Christmas would be easy. You're only one, so it should be easy not to spoil you. I mean, honestly, you love everything. We could wrap up an empty box or plastic cups from the dollar store and you'd think it was the greatest thing ever.
But, you love everything.
You love animals. You love dogs and cats and owls. You love stuffed bears and all the noises animals make.
You love belly buttons. And I mean, love, belly buttons. And other body parts. Head, Shoulders, Knees, and Toes is one of your favorite songs. You love noses and ears and hair. You love to find eyes especially.
You love music. And dancing. And anything that makes noise.
You love books. You love baby dolls. You love barbies and toy cars and blocks and sunglasses. You love blankets and pillows and puzzle type toys.
You seriously love everything, so it's hard not to just get you everything.
We've already gotten your gifts and wrapped them, plus all the stocking stuffers for your stocking. And I'm so excited for you to open them all!
Now, I just have to wait five more days. And keep myself from buying more toys for you.
Love,
Mom
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