The hoof...

Dear Nicky,

So this morning while Mom and I were waiting on Junie's first day at nursery school, I got a call from your school nurse saying come and get you because you were walking funny. Well, I went and got you, you seemed fine to me, but when Doc Mock took a look at you, he said yep, he's got a limp. He doesn't think it's anything to worry about, just a typical kid thing. Maybe you hurt your foot in the moonwalk ride yesterday, or at Granny's, but he thinks it's nothing. I got to spend all day long with you and Junie, and for dinner you ate a load of pizza bagels.

Love,
Dad