dear finn,
in case you ever wonder just how much i love you, and just how much i worry about your safety and well-being, know that i will go to the extreme measure of throwing a rock through a window to get inside the house when i have locked myself out while you are still inside...sitting in your carseat...on the floor...with duke and claus. daddy was a little upset that i didn't use a ladder to climb through the kitchen window, but how was i supposed to know the kitchen window would be unlocked? daddy doesn't know what it's like to be a panicked mom! when i got back inside you were sleeping soundly in your carseat and to my relief, duke hadn't clawed your eyeballs out (that's what i was worried most about).
love you mister, and i will try to never do that again!
love,
mom
