Misguided Youth or 4-Year Olds Love Me (Not in That Way, Sicko)
Without anyone prompting him to do this my nephew Corey approached my mother with pen and paper and said (I'm paraphrasing here) "Grannie, take a memo" with instructions to give this to me after his family packed up and returned to Indianapolis:
Dictated but not read. The exclamation point and smiley face were his personal touch.
I have three conclusions after reading this:
Clearly his other uncles have set the bar really low.
I'm mentally on par with a toddler.
My nephews & nieces rock the house.
I didn't post this to brag. We spent the weekend watching football, looking at baseball cards, drinking Fresca, playing with my old Transformers, discussing Super Mario Bros., and watching Star Wars (the kid can name all the bounty hunters and identify all the different clone troopers). That makes me kind of lame, but it's makes Corey the coolest 4-year old ever.