Dear Joe,
I really had fun listening to grandma's stories of her visit with you, and I am anxious to see you and your two room mates next month. I can see in the pictures and on the computer that you are changing and growing quickly.
Let me know what you want to do when you are here. I can let you float in a kayak near shore. We can set up a tent in the back yard, or just aggravate the neighbors.
I miss you, so come fast.
Papa loves you.
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I like all of those ideas, Papa. I am also really into musical instrument, too! Grandma bought me a slid whistle when she was here and said I could have a guitar once I have learned to use the potty!
OK> Maybe I could play a lttle trumpet for you. I mean play the trumpet a little for you.
That would be fun, Papa. Visit us again soon, will ya?
Love,
Joe-Joe
No letters since October. I'm sad. :-(
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