I love these foam bathtime letters so very much. Have been thinking about establishing an in-house messaging protocol with them, where I have to draft something either meaningful or funny each day. The trick, of course, is that there is only one of each letter. Unless I get sloppy with the rules and allow upside-downys and number look-alikes to creep in, as they have in this newfangled text messaging the kids are so fond of these days.
But also, aren’t they just beautiful? It’s like alphabet cereal or soup without the empty calories. Turns out I just love letters. Happy accident, that.




