An Open Letter

Everything Michael should know, but I'll forget to tell him.

Thursday, July 19, 2007

Skinned Knees

Dear Michael:

We were playing downstairs last night after I came home from work and I noticed that you had two skinned knees and a skinned shin all at the same time.

I think I had at least one skinned knee straight through college given all the sports and other outdoor activities I had. Thankfully knee skin seems to grow back pretty well.

Love Dad

Monday, July 09, 2007

Toys

Dear Michael:

There is a new high-end toy store in Rockville that just opened. We were there yesterday for lunch and went wandering through the store. You thought that was great. Walking around touching all the toys.

They had some great, huge trucks from some German company. They reminded me of one of my favorite toys from way back when. I had a large firetruck. It was large in my memory but I was smaller then. The best part was that you could plug a garden hose into the side of it and squirt water out of a fire house on the top of the ladder. Great fun.

They also had a lot of games for young kids, more 3 and up aged games then I've seen in one place before. When we got home you went around behind the bar where I keep my games and asked to play a game from a game book we have that has dice and pebbles in a bag where you can see them. I'm going to have to look into some of those games.

Love Dad

Sunday, July 08, 2007

Green

Dear Michael:

The early leader for your favorite color is definitely green. Any question involving or possibly involving a color results in the answer being green.

Interestingly, you don't have a solid grasp on color yet, so you don't actually know which item is green.

I don't know what my favorite color was at that age and I don't really have a strong favorite color feeling now. Maybe black.

It will be interesting to see if you still like green best when you actually know what green is.

Love Dad

Friday, July 06, 2007

Pointing to the beach

Dear Michael:

You had a great time at the beach this week. We managed to get there twice. I think you think beaches are the world's largest sand-boxes. The second time we went, you knew where we were going and got excited as we got close. I asked you where the beach was and you pointed.

When I was little, my parents took me to the beach in the outer banks. There is a famous picture of me somewhere of me pointing to the beach.

I guess at some point we all get to point to the beach.

Love Dad

Tuesday, July 03, 2007

First Roller Coaster

Dear Michael:

2 years, 3 1/2 months.

We took you to your first miniature golf. That didn't involve a lot of golf.

But the golf place had a carousel. You love carousels so we figured that would salvage the day. While your mom was buying a ticket you saw their kiddie roller coaster. "Train!" "Caterpillar!"

Sure enough, 2 and above can ride.

So you and your mom went. You went wee and raised you hands at the start. I think the top the roller coaster was a couple feet taller then I was, but you loved it.

Of course, if you mom and I were really good parents we'd have pictures. But we're really not good at that. Maybe we'll try to re-enact the occasion later this week.

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Love Dad

Monday, July 02, 2007

No!... oh, Yes!

Dear Michael:

You're solidly into your no phase.

You had a good dinner tonight and your Mom asked you if you wanted a cookie because you had a good dinner.

You immediately said no!

Then a second later, you actually heard what your Mom had said.

"Oh, Yes!"

Love Dad