Dear Aunt Tracey,
I was climbing on the couch, and then on the end table. I then pushed your lamp off of the table. It broke. Mommy was pretty mad at me. She put me in the playpen so I wouldn’t get cut by the glass. I was NOT happy about that!
Please forgive me. My mom says it’s hard not to forgive someone so cute. My dad says that breaking things is just what boys do!
I can’t wait to see you on Thanksgiving!
Love,
Levi