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Dear Nicky,

This morning your driver tried to talk me into getting you on the van five minutes earlier, and I was like, "No way." How they run their route is their responsibility. My only concern is that you don't sit on the bus for too long, driving all over the place, so some bureaucrat somewhere can tell his or her manager that they saved a few bucks. This afternoon, a lady from the neighborhood was supposed to come over with her kids for a playdate but canceled at the last minute due to illness. She could've called earlier. This afternoon you and Junie were wild for a while. Whew, you wore us out.

Love,
Dad