Letters To Little

In the year of our Lord, 2025, parents ping teens to come to dinner after a day of silence around the house.

This is going to be a little more vague, and a bit more sentimental than my usual blurbs to you, Kiddo.

Hey Kiddo – I pointed out there were more cops at school than normal.

Oh, Kiddo.

I hope when you’re older and look back at this moment, Kiddo, you’ll not think we were old parents not hip to the messaging, but instead will appreciate that we used the nickname you chose for yourself – which, is quite progressive – even though, as your…

Hi Kiddo!

Let’s check in on this progress in another 2 years.

Last night was the town’s 30th annual Pet Show.

Girl, you never even held a bat or played organized sports of any kind until April.

Sometimes, that’s all you can say.