A perfect day.

Dear Charlie,

Today we had a perfect day.
We went to the beach and I taught you how to shovel sand into your little red bucket.
We learned that while you're fine with the feeling of sand under your toes, you can't stand to have it stuck to your hands.
Luckily, I have a big belly that you found perfect for wiping those sandy little fingers clean.
I love you Charlie Boy.
Thank you for a perfect day.

Love,
Mama