Dear Connor,
You just learned how to blow kisses to people. You put your hand over your mouth and then pull it away and say, "Muh." So cute! And you can now hold your own bottle and drink from it, but you usually still make me hold it for you. I guess I don't blame you; if I had someone who would hold up my drinks for me, I'd probably take advantage of him or her, too.
Love,
Mom
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