May 31, 2008
My dearest baby boy,
I hope letters are starting to find you. I promised myself that I will write everyday but I was unable to fulfill the promise as the week went by.
It’s Friday and I hope you are doing okay and able to take a day or two to take a breather. How are you, my love??? Are you adjusting okay? Are they yelling at you? Please tell them you are not use to yelling people.
We are doing well. Nothing changed. Brandon is Brandon, whining and complaining. He will complaint even if I hang him with a gold rope. Michael is doing okay. I am still fat and grumpy.
Talked to Grandmamma this morning and she is having a hard time hearing. She kept telling me to speak up and up…I was end up shouting at her. I am thinking I will do the same to all of you soon. Hahaha…
Are you eating? I am going to Costco this weekend to get the trail mix and I will have it in the mail next week. Do you need anything??? If you do, don’t hesitate to let me know. You can call me but I am sure you would rather spend the phone privilege for your new bride…but just tell her what you need. She will call and let me know. I know now I am not the number one girl in your life, anymore. Kkkk..
Don’t do anything outrageous! Just listen to your instructors and be a good boy.
I love you and will write you again.
Love Mum
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