7 and a half years old!
Something I enjoy about writing these letters to you each week is that it’s my way of preserving memories of you at whatever age you are at the time. As of this week, you are now 7 and a half years old. I feel this story perfectly illustrates who you are right now, as a 7 and a half year-old boy in his last week of 1st grade.
As the school year is coming to a close, your teacher has been doing some extra special, extra fun things for your class. For example, she let you bring home (and keep) the class pet:
Nonna and Papa just happened to be in town that weekend. You loved showing off your millipede friend to them.
But then, the next today, Mommy shared this as her status update on Facebook:
The pet millipede escaped. #enoughsaid
That’s because the millipede amazingly escaped through the “breathing hole” that you punched into the plastic wrap covering the Rice Krispies bowl. This meant your pet was able to crawl upside-down along the plastic in order to escape.
I assured Mommy that if your pet millipede was smart enough to escape your homemade aquarium, it would be smart enough to find its way out of our house.
Fortunately, I was partially right, because a week later, Mommy shared this update:
Millipede update– he was found!! Alive and well 6 days after his disappearance. He was spotted hanging out by the front door, so we let him free and we bid him a nice farewell with some cilantro and celery leaves So glad I never stepped on him
When I say sometimes how you are a well-balanced kid, this is what I mean.
You’re a smart kid. You’re a well behaved kid.
And you love playing with bugs.
Perfect for a 7 and a half year-old boy, if you ask me!