We got a package in the mail yesterday. We found it by our front door when we got back from picking up Bryce from school. We brought it inside and Bryce immediately starts investigating the label to try to find his name, hoping this box was for him. He is staring at the box and then turns his head to the side. You know, the way dogs do when it looks like they are trying to understand what you are saying to them. All of a sudden it clicks.
That is his name.
That is his name.
But it's spelled wrong!
"Grandma spelled my name wrong!!"
Cursive r's look an awful lot like lower case n's to a preschooler.
But don't worry.
Grandma has been informed of her wrong doing and she has promised to write correctly in the future.
Bryce requests that anyone else who wishes to communicate with him through mail please use proper preschool friendly letters. Thank You. Love, Bryce.
We would like to thank Grandma and Busia for sending some fancy lined trick-or-treat bags.
We're especially excited that they came preloaded with candy already. I may or may not have eaten 3 tootsie pops today...
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