Saturday, October 17, 2009


Dear Son,

I know that you know that the Library means a lot to this family. It's where your Dad and I met. It's where your Dad works now. You were about one week old the first time you went there. Same for your sister. We go at least once a week. Sometimes we go several times in a week. It is five minutes from our house. We love the Library.

And so, dearest love, I assure you that when I put your sweet little self in the car to head to the Library, I KNOW WHERE I AM GOING. I AM NOT LOST. YES, I AM SURE.


Your Mother. And Santa.

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