So I'm absolutely terrible at keeping up with things, or following through with them. I can start something, but most of the time it's difficult to finish. Don't know why. This is one trait of mine I hope none of you get. Get my handsome looks and my charisma, but don't get my inability to keep up with things as simple as writing letters about what you ate for dinner that night, or what we did that one weekend in August. A lot has changed since my last letter and rightfully so it was almost three years ago. Our family has grown in size with the addition of our own Baby Bear! Well, he's not an actual bear... but he responds to it! One of my regrets with this whole project is that there aren't any letters from the last until now expressing my overwhelming joy that your brother came into our lives. Mommy and Daddy had more love to give and our family wasn't complete until your brother came around. The three of you fill our lives on a daily basis with so much happiness and that these words couldn't even begin to express the feeling we get looking at each of you. You all have your own personalities and each one of you have just the perfect mixture of both mommy and daddy.
Will there be more letters? I'd like to say so. But being my last one was about a thousand days ago I won't speak ahead. Just know this. Regardless of whether or not there are more letters... we will continue to make experiences for you that you will remember the rest of your lives because we are incredibly lucky to have each of you in ours.
Love Always,
Daddy, Da-Da, Dad... and that one time you called me Edwin.
...don't do that again.
