June 3, 2011 § Leave a comment
Dear Little Tiger.
You never stay clothed for long and can’t seem to understand why at certain moments (like at the restaurant or at church or walking down the street) it is appropriate to keep your things on. I know it’s tough keeping clothes on but sometimes you just gotta do it.
You love food so much. So much. You seem to appreciate flavors and textures just as much as I do. The way you enjoy your food makes us all smile. The exuberance with which you relay your delight in a bite you just took brings me joy.
You pretend to be Annie-with-two-braids. This morning you were a little puppy named Cheerio and you kept licking my pants. Yesterday you were Tinkerbell. I love watching you try on different personalities.
You are not afraid of dogs.
It is these things that I hope never to forget.