May 07 2011

Dear Son – #3

Dear Son,

On Thursday, May 5th, 2011 aka Cinco de Mayo, you and I were sitting on the floor watching Finding Nemo while your mom was at the gym. You were having a cheese quesadilla for dinner in honor of the holiday. (You normally sit at the table in your chair but I wanted to give you a treat since you were really into the movie.) The reason I am sharing this story with you is because you did something that completely took your big strong dad and turned me into a gooey softy. As you were eating your quesadilla, you picked up a new piece and before you went to eat it, you ripped it in half and handed me one of the two pieces. It was at that moment that you instantly made my heart turn to mush. You also made me feel extremely happy that your mom and I were doing something right. That we were raising a boy with a big heart. I will forever remember that moment. Thank you for it and the quesadilla half.



PS On the same night, you also had another awesome moment when you started to high-five me after each time you would put the correct shapes and items together on the Baa Baa Black Sheep iPad learning game.

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