My little nugget. Today is move out day and you were supposed to go to school so that we could focus on the move. But when you woke up, you had a fever. You were pretty much attached to me all day. 

We walked Juniper to school and then we got to hang out, eat, sing songs, and even go on a donation run together. 

I love you Kimbal. You are my little chubby wubby. 

And I named this memory a “wild card” because after all of our planning, the wild card was you staying home sick. 

Te quiero mucho Kimbal.