Pink Playhouse

Dear Biscuit & Sparkly Watermelon,

Pakka left for home yesterday. It was sad. Visits always go too quickly. This visit seemed especially quick for Pakka as he worked almost everyday in the Raleigh summer heat building your pink playhouse.  

I think the playhouse started as joke- you asked him for one over Skype a long time ago. We all laughed, but you kept asking. I think you wore him down. 

There were a few prototypes, and lots of planning and pre-work. Ultimately, you have the most perfect pink playhouse on the planet. 

I love that we have so many memories that surround building this playhouse. It has made this week very special.  Pakka worked so hard on this project, Biscuit.  He loves you so much.

All my love,
Mama