Dear Mackenzie,
Oh, how I love that you still always ask me, "Can I have uppee?" It's definitely getting difficult for me to carry you for very long but I can still do it! And tonight while I was cooking dinner, you asked if we could do that thing that we used to do all the time, where I stand at the stove, put one leg on the stepstool and hold you on top of my leg so that you can help me stir. Yikes, you were weighing my leg down quite a bit tonight but I still held you up! And at dinner, I still let you sit in my lap and eat even though you. Are. So. Heavy. But even though you are heavy now, one day you will be *too* heavy and then I can't hold you at all. That day better not come too soon.
Love,
Mom
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