Dear Beanlet,
You are the size of a lentil. Or a nail head, depending who you ask. I prefer lentil. You were kind to your mama today during her big interview. No distressing nausea or need to pee. Maybe next week I'll have a job! Daddy and I are largely ignoring Thanksgiving this week. I cannot imagine the idea of being around that much food, and definitely not in my house. So your dad may get a turkey sub.
Love,
Your Mama
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