This is a letter to Master Z, age three
Child, you are so adorable, but i swear, you have two personalities. Last night you woke us at midnight, screaming your head off. You lose all capacity to speak or think rationally. You demand to be held, then put down, then cuddled standing up.... Even when we do as told, you scream. Last night daddy was holding you, standing up, and you were insisting that he stand up! We don't know what to do with you, and we sure do hope you grow out of it!
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