18 March 2009

DEAR VOVO AND POP-POP,

thank you so much for letting me sleep in your bed while i am visiting you. it is SO much bigger than the one my dad made me, and the sheets are soft like butter. the only problem is that my mom is sleeping too well in it. now i have to coo as loud as i can to get to her to wake up and feed me. but i guess i feel pretty good about the tradeoff.

love,
huckleberry lewis

p.s. i think i should go by my full name now that i'm so grown up. you know, being a jetsetter and all.

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