Dear Sawyer,
You were taking a shower earlier and when I walked past, I saw you--with head covered in shampoo, body covered in soap--singing and dancing to the music you could hear playing from my room. You looked so happy that I didn't say anything and just let you be. May you always sing and dance like no one is watching--but maybe not in the shower, where it is all slick and wet!
Love,
Mom
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