Ok, I love Reese’s Pieces.

I mean, going to the movies as a youth, they were my go-to snack along with a Coke.

Peanut/Tree-nut allergies and all, we have been giving you, T, one or two Reese’s Pieces every night while H and K do their OIT dose.

(K you are not allergic to peanuts but have an aversion because of watching H up close for so long.)

Anyway T – you love Reese’s Pieces.

When you see the bag and I begin to open it, you start kicking your legs and laughing.

Mom or I will bite a piece in half and share it with you.

Your fuzzy hair, crooked smile, and loving disposition is such a joy right now.

I love you.

-Dad