Sunday, October 11, 2009

Dear Jennifer,





A friend of yours stopped by our room the other night. You would have thought he knew to use the front door but not so much. He was trying to get our attention through the sliding door on the balcony.


I guess he got tired of us just looking at him. He just couldn't hold out any longer. Before you knew it, he was just barely hanging on.






Then, he decided to have a seat on the chair so he and your Uncle Greg could have a conversation.


By the way, do you know him?


Love, Auntie Leenie

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