Tuesday, December 21, 2004

My ol' noggin...

Dear son,

I must be brief tonight because I don't feel so good. I hope I don't have the flu. More importantly, I hope your mom doesn't come down with the flu. Tomorrow, we go to the OB/GYNs' office again. I hope they're around this time. Your mother was in a good mood tonight, which is a godsend. See you tomorrow.

Love,
Dad

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