Sometimes I like to lie on the living room floor. One time I was next to the davenport and for some reason I put my hand underneath. What do you think I found. Your baseball glove. Were you hiding it and forgot about it.
You are playing soccer now so you don't need your glove. It will get sent back when I send off a birthday package for your Mom & you.
I've been cleaning downstairs today. Mow I'm resting, with a cup of coffee to spur me on.
I'm just about ready to take a pecan pie out of the oven. T his time I used a different recipe that called for chocolate chips.
I wrote to let you know about your glove. Tell Andy I'll write him a letter sometime.
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