Brandon and I found the following letter waiting for us when we returned from stake choir practice last night:
12/13/09
Mom,
Colin took a piece of gum from the packet by your computer without asking. I talked to him but he tried to wigle his way out of trouble. And right after he spit his gum out and got a cookie. Well, that's all I have to say now.
Sincerely, Andrew
p.s. Colin was getting a bat (like the ones they use in baseball, of course) to hit a ball around.
Monday, December 14, 2009
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