THE LETTER
Two and a half year old Wyatt Christopher Phillips sat in the playpen watching the water from the windows that separated the land from the water.
He looked like his father Kane a lot; Wyatt had the same hair color expect it was a bit lighter he had his mothers smile though.
Wyatt looked at his father who had just been cleaning the windows from the boat.
Wyatt looked around and opened his mouth "Water Daddy" Wyatt said the first words he ever said, Kane turned around to face his son,
"What did you say Wyatt" Kane asked picking the toddler up from the playpen who had a tiger toy in his arms,
"Water daddy" Wyatt said again,
"Wyatt can you say the sea"
"The sa"
"no the sea" Kane said
"The sea" Wyatt said drooling
"Good boy" Kane said walking towards the snacks and handing him a chocolate frog,
Kirsty Phillips looked at the email,
"Dear Kirsty
I have some great news that me and Beth are getting married if possible can you come down with Kane if you won't me miss you Kirst with all our love.
How do I tell Kane? Kirsty thought.
