Dear Carter,
I LOVE:
Your fascination with the potty. That you beg to sit on the potty and can sit there for 30 minutes straight without 1 single drop coming out. And then immediately get in the bathtub and pee like a race horse.
How you are content to ride in the cart with me and ALWAYS tell me "Good driving Mommy."
Your obsession with animals but refusal to ride them and/or pet them. We wasted $3 this day to hear you cry for 2 straight laps.
Your ability to have fun anywhere. Even in our boring backyard. With boring Mommy.
Your plumbers crack.
Your complete adoration with tractors and earthmovers. You would rather ride a tractor than a pony.
Your hesitation to try corn on the cob. But after the first bite, you were hooked and you haven't looked back since.
That when Mommy says no more cantaloupe that you wait til I'm not looking and steal a slice from the counter. And you aren't afraid to dig the rinds out of the garbage for seconds. You can clean a rind like nobody's business. And, How you're not afraid to make a mess when you eat. On the table, the chairs, the floor...etc.
That you love to wrestle and jump on us at the most inappropriate times. This time caused a black eye for Daddy.
Your complete and utter love for Lightning McQueen and Tow Mater. Those 2 plastic cars are your best buddies. They will entertain you for hours and are great for long car trips. You would watch this movie 12 times a day if I let you.
I love everything about you. Even your ever increasing Sass and tantrums!
Love,
Mommy
