Sunday, February 8, 2009

Letter Thirteen

Dear Luke,

Today we had this conversation as we were putting you down for a nap.

Me: What are you going to dream about?
You: Riding a skateboard. I'm going to ride it to Mimi's house to show her.
Me: And what will the skateboard look like?
You: Wellll... the board is black. And the wheels are white. And there's letters. The wheels have letters.
Me: What do the letters say?
You: They say, LUKE! And renehmboh, he's three years old. Three. Years. Old. LUKE! [MIDDLE NAME]! [LAST NAME]!

I mean: really.
Every day is better because of you, kid.

Love,
Your Mama

3 comments:

Maggie May said...

this is so awesome. three is the funniest age.

Carmen Castaño said...

Emma me encanta tu blog. Que suerte tiene tu hijo!. Gracias por seguirme en twitter too.

Elia Marina López said...

Hola Emma, gracias por pasar a visitarme en mi blog, gracias por tu comentario y tu saludo. Mi mamá y toda su familia también son de Tepatitlán; bueno, ella nació en la Capilla de Guadalupe pero crecio en Tepa. Ya murió, pero me dejó una cantidad enorme de primos y sobrinos!
Aprovecho para felicitarte por tus sitios. Son de mucho contenido y te representan como alguien culto, inteligente y sensible. Te mando un saludo!

Ely