Hello there Mr. Bubba,
I haven’t written you nearly enough. Mainly because you and I haven’t seen eye to eye with each other since the day you moved in. You’re a mommas boy through and though. That’s okay though you get it from your dad. Much to my surprise those awful glares and screams have slowly turned to awkward smiles and laughs. It took us a few months but we’re finally growing on each other. I honestly can’t wait until I can buy toys again….I mean buy toys for you. Keep up the good work with all the baby stuff. I know you will probably think I’m lame too, but you’ll probably inherit all my nerdiness so I guess you can’t say much. I love you son and don’t you ever forget it.