I want the B! Marcello searches the house. He has been a destroyer god. Insatiable. He has me cut out the letters of the alphabet and then rips them up. He also rejects the C that is not round enough, quality control. I tried to push the limit and made an R out of two pieces of pink, but they were promptly ripped to shreds. He said bye-bye R!
He loves to stamp notes. I put one of these cards in his lunchbox daily with a little love note. He often asks me what letter it is in the morning. If I don't answer him, he'll open up his lunchbox to check. The other day his lunch was spilling out in the elevator as he searched for it.
He is using a spoon to get to the letter stamp that went under the stove right now. Resourceful. . .
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