I am saving these pictures in case you ever question the love of your mother and father.
Yes, my darling.
We cleaned your mess off your back, bum, hair, arms, and stomach.
It traveled that far.
And then we cleaned it off of Dad's tummy, shirt, and pants.
And trust me - we didn't yell at you or get mad at you for it.
Poop happens.
We understand that.
But - for the record - we did get mad at your brothers while we cleaned your mess up.
They didn't need sharpened pencils for homework or permission to dance on the stove top while we took care of you.
See how you already rule the house?
You have all of us wrapped around your pretty finger.
Don't you ever forget that.
Love,
Mom and Dad
XOXO
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