My favorite picture of you.
I miss you lots.
Mom is well; her and I had an adventure today.
Your HOPE garden is beautiful, busting with green, promising blooms soon.
The morels aren't up yet. We used to get scads and scads of those remember?
Only a handful of people remember today is your birthday and I am ok with that.
I don't expect cards in the mail or calls. I did spend time with Mom today and
that is enough. Time does not heal wounds brother. Only God can and does.
But you already know that. Happy Birthday brother of mine.
I love you always,
Your sister,
Bonnie
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