December 2009

Mommy will let you go with me on Sunday mornings to have breakfast.  Baby sister takes her nap and we walk down the street to a diner and eat together.  It is our special time.  Sometimes you jump in the leaves left over from fall.  And sometimes we throw snowballs at buildings.  Grandma is very careful about what we order and what time we get back.  We play with baby sister for a while, then you and I go to the playroom while she sleeps.  When it's your naptime Grandma goes back home.  I love you sweet boy.