Dear Luke,
You're becoming more bold as you gain confidence in running and getting around. Yesterday I looked over to see you standing on the bench by our dining table! I reacted strongly and felt badly because you thought I would be proud of you. But I had to let you know that you just can't do that!! Today at the Childrens Museum, you climbed up and down the stairs over and over, clapping for yourself after accomplishing your feat. I've got to keep my eyes on you!
Love,
Mommy
P.S. We had to call Poison Control the other night because you tasted some dishwashing detergent out of the dishwasher when I was cooking dinner. In retrospect, I think you just tasted it and started gagging at the taste and texture, but we didn't know for sure. It was scary, but the lady on the other end wasn't worried since it was diluted by the machine and wasn't a tablet. Whew!
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