Dear Schmoopie,
Today you almost killed your beloved Mr. Wiggles (you're fish). I woke this morning and for some reason Mr. Wiggles was my first thought. I just had this feeling I should move his bowl. I ignored that feeling and the next thing I knew I heard a huge crash. By the time I got to your room, you were wearing a huge grin and poor Mr. Wiggles was withering on the floor. Don't worry, I saved him and he is happily hiding behind his plant. He is also as far away from your sneaky paws as possible.
All afternoon your sister kept stealing everything you had. Toys, paccis, sip cups....you name it, she took. I had finally had enough and refused to let her take your pacci. You, being the sweet angel you are, saw your sister throwing a fit and handed her your pacci with a smile on your face. Oh my darling boy, it is such a pleasure being your mommy.
Love,
Mommy
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