Dear Kevin,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
I remember August 31, 1969 very well. That day I thought I was dying! What a big (hominid) baby for a mother who only weighed 100 lbs before you came in to her body!
I was young but I loved you so much. What a perfect and beautiful baby! That day I saw the miracle of GOD'S perfect creation.
I do miss you and wish you were here, so I can make some seaweed soup and your favorite food.
Well, anyway have a meaningful and nice day.
I love you
Love, mom
PS David supposed to make a birthday card so we can send it to you through the internet.
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Wednesday, September 01, 2004
from Mom
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