Dear Maddie,
I don't have much to say tonight, but you did a darn adorable thing earlier. I was getting stuff out of the attic and made you stand where I could see you at the bottom of the stairs. I guess you were worried about your old man up a ladder (and considering Paw Paw's history with ladders, rightfully so), because you came to the bottom, held up your arms, and said "Oh, Daddy, I catch you!" Trying not to laugh and inadvertently needing to be caught, I said thanks. I guess you were really hoping for me to fall, because a moment later you impatiently called up "Daddy, I'm ready to catch you!"
I'm glad I didn't need your services this time, because I'm fairly certain that would have ended badly for all if you had to actually catch me. But thanks for always looking out for me!
Love, Daddy
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