THis letter is long over due. I have tossed and turned with the decision to write you this, but i would hate to have these feelings fester inside me for too long. Basically... I think you're too attached. I think you have this CRAZY thing for babies. I"m a pretty big kid now. I don't need you to hold my hand when i walk. I mean, I just did three laps with out falling. And I like donuts. I know you want me to be the heathy one. Eat all my fruits and veggies... but, the truth is, I want to be able to eat what the big kids eat. I want my donuts. I can eat them with out making a big mess! Here's some pictures to prove it!

I'll even shove this whole thing in my mouth right now!!!

See... i just need a little space. A little room to grow!

See how happy it makes me?

I'm even going to get on top of the table right now. I know i'm not suposed to, but I don't care! I don't even care that you're looking right at me when I do it!!!!

I just hope you can understand! I love you. But I'm getting bigger. I wanna be a big kid!
Love,
Nate