Letter #3
Dear Angel,
One thing you NEED to know about me is that I can never be upset with the song, "Carry on my Wayward Son" is on. Same goes for pie. Don't ask, it's a LONG story. But seriously, if I looked stressed out, angry, or sad, try to sing the song, or get me pie, if we have any. It 95% of the time will make me smile.
I love you if whales become small, and ants become big
Love, Mom ♥
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