Dear Lior,
How absolutely wonderful to have you in life. It is a sacrifice, yes, however it is beyond incomparable to the joy you shower everyone with. I am so happy to share this life with you. Just lately, you learnt how to say sorry when you've accidentally hurt someone and it is climbing the charts of my "Cutest Lior Moments" It's still quite funny though how you sometimes call me your ate Louisse especially when you're crying. I think I need to give due respect to this development to your play school teachers as your two weeks with them have been the most educating one.
You spent two and a half hours with them for everyday for two weeks and papa and I marveled at your changed. You come home singing songs we aren't familiar with, sudden wanting to have snack time all the time, and of course, your dance moves. Which is why we decided to let you join their school for a whole school year. Hopefully, it won't make you sick of school. Fingers crossed.
Your growth is inevitable, like everything else is. But I hope you always remain to be this curious, smart and sweet boy even when the time comes that you'll think it's too embarrassing to kiss me. Always know that I love you regardless of whatever.
Always,
Mama
