Saturday, July 14, 2007
Opa Help ME!!!!!!!!!!!
Opa, I need your help. My mommy doesn't seem to understand some things. And, Daddy doesn't seem to be able to help. Can you please explain to Mommy that I am a BOY and Boy's don't like PINK! Now that I'm crawling I can finally get to the computer and type out my plea for help.
Problem #1 You see, since I started eating food, mommy started putting bibs on me. Now sometimes she puts a pink bib on me -- of course if someone else is at our house I get a blue one, but I still don't like the pink bibs.
Problem #2 Mommy just started feeding me a bottle. I don't mind so much the bottle, but can you please ask her to stop giving me the pink bottles. I would much rather have green or blue, or even orange. But not pink. (Daddy's not much better at this one -- he fed me a pink bottle this morning).
Problem #3 Opa, this is the one that prompted me to write this letter to you. As you can see in the pictures I can now drive a car -- A pink Cadillac. OK, I understand mommy's Mary Kay business is going nowhere fast, but I don't need to ride the pink car just to remind her.
I just thought since you were a boy like me, maybe you could explain a few things to mommy. I would really like your help.
I LOVE YOU,
Andy -- your favortitest grandson.
And look, this is even written on a pink page -- HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!