Letters to my son...

I admit, I wanted to write these more often, but life has a funny way of sneaking in and things get away from me. I am trying to be better about it, but I can't make any promises that these letters won't happen with some time lapses between them.

My dearest boy,
Time has flown by and you are already two and a half. It's funny how those short two years have faded my memories of life before you were a part of it. I can hardly remember what it's like to just take off to someplace without thinking, packing and preparing before hand. I know that soon enough there won't be as much preparation to leave the house. I won't lie, it will be a bit of a relief not to worry about bringing what feels like half the house with us. But because you are all boy I know it will be awhile before I go anywhere unprepared.
Recently, you have developed quite a sense of humor. You know when you are doing something you shouldn't be, and when you are caught in the act you know how to put on the charm. It is so hard not to smile or laugh when you are being so cute. Your affinity to be naked has been getting the best of me lately. Especially when you strip and then come in to announce it to me. You have developed your independence and sometimes I love to sneak over to watch you as you play by yourself or with your dogs. You definitely keep life interesting! 
I love you to the moon and back,
Momma