Letters to Our Sons: November

Dear Pookah

You are such a busy busy little boy.

Last week, you got your first black eye.

Yesterday I discovered that you can sound out words.

When on earth did you learn that?

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You will be four years old in 2 weeks.

FOUR?

Where did the time go?

You are already plotting your party, and have demanded cupcakes with the white icing.

And Jake and the Neverland Pirates as the theme.

 

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You are my joy. You are my light. You are my big Pookah bear baby.

I love you always…

 
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Mama.

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This post was a part of a blog circle, Letters to Our Sons that I participate in with a group of talented photographers who happen to be moms. Next up is…

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