11 years, 3 months.
Dear Jack,
I feel like, in the past 11 years, this isn’t the first time I’ve said this; but it’s more likely that you will make a silly face when I take your picture, as opposed to you genuinely smiling.
Honestly, I can understand how you feel. We take a lot of pictures of you. Because as your parents, we know that you are going to look back on the pictures we took of you when you were young, and you will appreciate it.
But you don’t appreciate it right now.
So this past weekend when we went out to Nashville to go snow tubing, I saw a statue of a snowman and insisted you get your picture taken.
I assured you that I didn’t need you to smile… only to make the same ugly face as the snowman.
And you did.
Love,
Daddy