Monthly Letters...

My sleeping drummer boy
Originally uploaded by siraulo

As I attempt to begin this month's letter, I am lying on my stomach on the living room of your new home. You are in the playpen next to me and we are watching Elmo "guesting" on Oprah. You are now lying down drinking your milk, holding the bottle all by yourself. And now you are doing a mix of a song and gurgle with your milk. You are a funny kid. I realize I will not be able to write monthly letters again.