Dear Reese,
A game you invent this evening:
You stand in the pantry at the cottage and say “bye-bye”.
I close the door (mostly) so you’re in the pantry alone.
You push it open a few moments, with a smile and a laugh.
Then you wave and say “bye-bye” again so that I close the door.
This goes on for a while and is completely lovely.
Love,
Mama