Dear Bug,

Oh, Mister Dude.  You did NOT sleep well last night, my friend.  You were up giggling, smacking Mommy and Daddy in the face, farting, and trying to crawl off the bed.  You slept in fits - I woke up once to find you lying across my stomach, with your head on one side, feet on the other, totally passed out.  It didn't last though - fifteen minutes later you pulled my hair.  Oh Buggie.

I had to go to work late this morning so I could sleep a little!  But you slept for two and a half hours at Eliana's.  Crazy Bug.

Hope tonight is better.  But it's really hard to be annoyed at you when you're so freaking cute.

I love you to the moon, and back!
Love,
Mommy