Dear Sawyer,
You are always my super sweet baby boy. My arm was hurting a lot and you could tell something was wrong from my expression. You asked me, "Are you having a hard time?" I said I was and you came over to me and kissed me everywhere (even on my elbows!) to make me feel better.
Then after lunch today, you hugged me and pressed our cheeks together. You said, "Let's stay like this forever." I wish, baby bear, I wish!
Love,
Mom
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