Dear Wiley,
You're definitely not a man yet. You've got all your parts (for now!) but your dad is smitten! He's tried to deny it, but you should see yourself, crawling all over him. We went on a family outing to Petsmart since I broke your bottle. Sorry about that. Anyway, Dad carried you all the way in the car and the store, and he loved every minute of it. The salesgirl was so excited to help us, swap stories, and assured us we could keep you sweet and cute forever. So please, remember that!
When I wondered during the day about how you were doing, Dad told me you'd eaten lots when he stopped in on you before he went to his dentist appointment. He even cleaned out your eye boogies. Yep, that's when I knew he was hooked!
So far tonight, Wiley, you've played with Dad, fallen asleep on him in the car mid-attack, eaten the food he's force fed you, and then used him as your own personal snack tray. You even climbed on him a bit when we laid down, because heaven knows I wouldn't put you to bed yet!
Dad says he can't believe how much cuteness is wrapped up in such a small package, and I love it :)
Now, a word from you:
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Love you too,
Mom
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