Dear Mr. Luther,
We are so fortunate to have you as our new neighbor. Thank you for helping me with Baby Dude yesterday. He runs down the street SO FAST. We like to think of him as our Little Speeding Bullet. Lucky for me you grabbed him. I'm sure he didn't mean to squeeze your arm so hard as he pulled away from you.
And yes, it's official now. My sweet, loveable boy is a "handful". Whether he's climbing on the table to help himself to a banana, throwing loose bricks across the yard, standing on the counter to turn the light switch on-off, on-off, on-off, baptising books in the bathtub, flushing candles down the toilet, or leaping tall couch pillows in a single bound, this kid is into everything. Even his sister announces his arrival into the room with, "Uh-oh, here comes Trouble!" And he's SO STRONG! Last night he disappearred for a few minutes and this is what I found in his wake.
Seriously, how did he DO that? Anyways, thanks again for your help and for loaning the kids your rock collection. What kind did you say they were? Krypto-something or other? Well, whatever. That was nice of you. Have a great day!Sincerely,
your neighbor Leilen
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