You Know Who's A Sucker?

Dear Laney,

You know who's a sucker? Everyone you're related to, apparently.

Today, the whole group of us went into town and had lunch with Nate and Brynn at Mackenzie River Pizza. You got a cheese pizza all to yourself, and then Nate let you take all of the ice cubes out of his drink - one by one - and taste-test them.

Then, Grandma Sue and Nancy took you to TJ Maxx, where they picked out all sorts of wonderful toys that you desperately needed. And by "desperately needed," I mean "happened to not already own."

We came home, where Nancy got in the baby pool with you to play with some of your new toys, (I'm telling you - she's committed)...

...and Grandma Sue assembled your new SUPER COOL ADVENTURELAND TUNNEL OF NEON AWESOMENESS. Ok, that's not really what it's called, but it might as well be.

And, since you're the center of our little universe, you got to hear FOUR adults yelling "Don't eat it!" every time you picked up a rock. And each time, you would look at all of us with an expression that said "But it's sooo tasty," as you eased that rock towards your mouth.

After dinner, you and Nancy got out your new number magnets, and your dad made some geeky jokes about the Fibonacci Sequence. Since you were busy sucking on the magnets, I assume you were ignoring him like I was.

What a great day for you!

Love,

Mom