Monday, August 30, 2010
Dear Grandma,
Dear Grandma,
Thank you for the package! When Mom and I came home from a meeting it was fun to see a box under the door mat. Mom was really excited when she said, "Samuel, this is for YOU!"
I already knew that. "Yeah, my toy is inside," I told her.
She took pictures of me opening it, but she didn't take pictures of my words. If she had, they would have looked like this:
Wow!
and
This is so cool!
over and over that day.
I love my new tools! They're just the right size for my hands.
The drill makes a really great sound -- but that's not the only way I can use my ears:
See? How about my nose?
(James taught me this but I'm pretty sure I would have figured it out on my own eventually.)
I haven't put the drill in my mouth yet (at least not that Mom has seen ... shh!), but my new tools do turn my mouth into a big smile.
Thank you, Grandma. I love you.
Love,
Samuel
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