Mase,
You and Wyatt are the best of friends. Yesterday, the four of us (A.J., Wyatt, and me and you) went to the animal shelter, La Pa, then to our house. You two wrestled, pulled hair, got your hair did, you bit, and fought over toys. Oh the joys of little boys. You showed Wy your unassisted standing skills for A.J.
Love ya,
Mom
p.s. your hair is still too short to spike
