Good morning, Son. It is the day before your birthday, and you are on my
mind. It's a day off work (Martin Luther King, Jr. Day), so I probably won't
catch you while you are online, but I wanted you to know that you are in my
heart every moment of every day, and tomorrow will be only more tender. You
have become a man I am proud to know, and I'm so grateful that in some small
way, you are mine.
Have a sweet missionary birthday, and remember you are cherished!
Love,
Mom
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Hiya, Momma. It's Canada, they don't celebrate Martin Luther King Jr. Day. Since
I'm in Medicine Hat, I only get mail about once a month.... we're too far from
Calgary to get it more often than that. So, no package for tomorrow, but that's
okay cause we have a LOT of work set up for tomorrow, and I'm making the guys a
sweet lunch for District Meetings (:D homemade Cafe Rio) tomorrow. It will be a
lot of fun and should help me stay focused. :D Thanks for looking out for me, Momma. I love you.
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