How 'bout a little help...?
Dear son,
Your mom and I are at the Foxwoods casino in Connecticut. I lost a hundred bucks. Since babies are in contact with the infinite and the Almighty till they're born, how about sending your mom or me some kind of dream numbers to play in roulette or something? Or how about helping us get lucky on some slots? Just kidding; you don't have to do anything. Unless you want to.
Tomorrow we're going to New Hampshire, where my parents live. I'm sure they're going to make a fuss over you and your mom. Prepare yourself for some really good eats. There goes my diet. We'll also be seeing my old friend Keith sometime this week. He needs help the most, I guess, so maybe you could put a word in for him.
Love,
Dad
Your mom and I are at the Foxwoods casino in Connecticut. I lost a hundred bucks. Since babies are in contact with the infinite and the Almighty till they're born, how about sending your mom or me some kind of dream numbers to play in roulette or something? Or how about helping us get lucky on some slots? Just kidding; you don't have to do anything. Unless you want to.
Tomorrow we're going to New Hampshire, where my parents live. I'm sure they're going to make a fuss over you and your mom. Prepare yourself for some really good eats. There goes my diet. We'll also be seeing my old friend Keith sometime this week. He needs help the most, I guess, so maybe you could put a word in for him.
Love,
Dad
posted by The Walkin Dude at 10:37 PM
1 Comments:
Hi Walkin' Dude,
I was just surfing around, waiting for my pork chops to be done when I found your blog. I like it, it's cute and I wish my dad did something like that for me. Your son will love it for sure.
Just thought I would say HI!
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