8.4.19

Sup tiny baby –

Pops mensabansu back in the cut. Sunday morning, sunny and 85. Mom and I just took a walk around the block, or as we call it, I just walked the pig. Not sure how it came to be that I call mom the pig and this will retroactively sound bad but it’s a fun little nickname. Feed the pig, walk the pig… anything goes. But yeah, last night after we got back from dinner with Joe, Michelle and Bennett mom felt you moving! She felt you kick her a little bit but when I tried to feel it you were already done. I can’t wait to feel it though, gonna be so weird.

BTW the pizza at Firefly in Brooklyn is dope – so if that’s still around you gotta try it. Still getting some congratulations about you on IG and FB, which is nice.

Today I think mom wants to go to Target and Ulta. We’re both really tired and we don’t know why. I think I want to make ravioli’s tonight. Which, here’s a life lesson – if we still live in NY/NJ when you’re older: Pastosa raviolis are THE best. Always fresh and always delicious. Paired with mom’s sauce. That would have to be my final meal if I was on death row.

I don’t want to get too much into politics here because I want you to form your own opinions, but yesterday some fucking whackjob walked into Walmart and killed 20 people with an AK-47. It’s 2019 and we still don’t have adequate gun regulations. I hope this changes and you never have to go through anything like it, but I wanted you to know that I think Trump is a fucking moron who incites racism. Not only were 20 people killed in a Walmart in El Paso last night, apparently 9 more were killed by a gunman in Dayton, Ohio this morning. All because of the people of color’s skin. It needs to end. We’re going to raise you to respect everyone. I also want to teach you the importance of nuance. Not everything needs to be one way or another – you can consider multiple reasons and outcomes and develop an informed opinion.

Okay, mom is rushing me to get ready to go out and she still doesn’t know about these.

Love you big time,

Dad