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Dear Nicky,

Tonight I'll be briefer than usual because I'm feeling pretty tired. Mom took you to the mall and got you some new clothes. You were kind of extra spitty-uppy this afternoon. We think it's due to teething, since you're otherwise fine. Tomorrow we go see your cousins and have some free chow. Aunt Erin's a good cook so there'll be lots of good eats. Okay, gotta go to bed now.

Love,
Dad