We left you a little present. Happy Birthday Jean. Love You!

Luke has soccer this fall, and he practices down the lake. Every time I go I pass by your place.

Sometimes I think how it would have been great to be able to pop in to say hello on the way there or back, or invite you to a game. Then I feel guilty because I probably would never have invited you ... I always felt so awkward asking (or expecting) you to give up your time for a silly kids activity.

And then I just feel sad. I give anything to be able to have more time with you. Either now or in the past. How did I miss so many opportunities before, and how can it possibly be that I'm out of opportunities now? It just doesn't make sense.

Maybe I'm gonna write a book.

Who is going to edit it?

We are back at it! We sent these back and forth for so long. I'm pretty sure you unsubscribed long before I did ... but I finally did.

Then I signed up for tickets for the Ohio rally and I'm back on the list. Do I keep getting mad about them, with nobody to share them with? Do I unsubscribe? Tell me what to do.

I can't believe I'm still doing this ... how many years later? I just registered for tickets to the Ohio Trump rally. They're not making me put your name in as the second ticket anymore. I wonder if you ever unsubscribed from his emails.