dear uncle rob,
when i woke up this morning, mommy moved my new chair in front of the window so i could see the snow. there wasn't as much as last time, and i didn't get to make any snow angels. but it was still pretty to look at. mommy said that where you live it snows more. sounds cold. i think i'll just stay here in my chair and look out at it.
when i woke up this morning, mommy moved my new chair in front of the window so i could see the snow. there wasn't as much as last time, and i didn't get to make any snow angels. but it was still pretty to look at. mommy said that where you live it snows more. sounds cold. i think i'll just stay here in my chair and look out at it.
come visit soon.
love, mary beth
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