Dear The Hulk-
This morning when you were throwing the dog food in the kitchen I yelled at you. I'm sorry about that. And then when you were trying to pick up every single piece of it I told you to hurry up and didn't say it real nice. I'm sorry about that too. And then I kinda turned into psycho mommy rushing you around because we were already really running late and I was freaking out about it. So The Hulk I'm sorry about that too. This morning was just a rough morning. Some days I suck at this parenting thing and I make mistakes. Some days I yell and sometimes I rush you. Sometimes I forget that you are still just little and have short legs and big eyes. You walk slow so you can see it all and I'm big now and tend to hurry to much. So I'm sorry.
But luckily we have way more good days than bad days. So I'm hoping that you don't forget that. I hope you remember how much fun I have holding your hand when we walk. And I hope you don't forget how we explore together and play. I hope you never forget how much I love you and how really cool I think you are. And I hope that I don't forget what you were like when you were little like this. I love watching you learn new things. I love how you laugh and stomp your feet when you get excited. And most of all I am so grateful that even in my worst parenting moments you still adore me.
I love you The Hulk!