This picture sums it up. I am so interested in you that I have to just sit and cross my legs to take you in. Especially when you play your violin. Will you teach me to really play soon? I am glad you let me touch your nice violin that you got over in Italy when most people would not let a toddler get anywhere near it. You trust me more than I should be trusted and that makes me feel good. I don't know how to say much yet but your name is one of the few things I do say and when I see you and Nattie coming I sure do get excited...sometimes I even flap which worries Momma but you tell her I will be fine and not to worry. You say, "Don't worry," a whole lot to Momma and everyone around you. You are already teaching me that Jesus is my friend and I can talk to Him instead of worrying.
My favorite thing to do with you is eat Blue Bell. Man is that stuff good. Hope we have a lot of those good times ahead. Maybe you could let me ride your lawn mower one day soon? My Daddy says our yard isn't big enough to warrant a riding lawn mower so we'll just do that at your house. Lookin' forward to it.
On a serious note, I want to talk to you about Momma. She thinks she knows it all and that she has the right to tell me when I am doing something wrong. Since we both know I am always right could you talk to her? Thanks. I love you Popeye. Hope you have a good birthday. Love, Ty.