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Source Unit - Letter To My Kids
Caleb Michael Roper Ashby Grace Roper Why were the early days of history called the dark ages? Because there were so many Knights… How are you doing you wonderful son and daughter of mine? I hope that you both are growing up tall and healthy. I like the rule about not having dessert every night. That’s a great way to balance you guys out. Speaking of a balanced diet… here’s a silly poem. I eat a balanced diet, I do it day and night- A pound of brownies on my left, A pound upon my right. And filling up my right hand, With clear and certain heft, A twelve-ounce bag of jellybeans. The same is on my left. A candy cane in one hand And likewise in the other. There are equal sweets on either side, A big frown from my mother. I eat a balanced diet But mother disagrees I just don’t understand it She’s so darned hard to please! I hope that this letter made you both smile. You guys have the best smiles! Well I’m off to work. Wish me Luck! Blow me a kiss outside and let’s see if it reaches me. Okay? I love you kids. LOVE, Dad
Source Unit - Letter To My Kids
Caleb Michael Roper Ashby Grace Roper Why were the early days of history called the dark ages? Because there were so many Knights… How are you doing you wonderful son and daughter of mine? I hope that you both are growing up tall and healthy. I like the rule about not having dessert every night. That’s a great way to balance you guys out. Speaking of a balanced diet… here’s a silly poem. I eat a balanced diet, I do it day and night- A pound of brownies on my left, A pound upon my right. And filling up my right hand, With clear and certain heft, A twelve-ounce bag of jellybeans. The same is on my left. A candy cane in one hand And likewise in the other. There are equal sweets on either side, A big frown from my mother. I eat a balanced diet But mother disagrees I just don’t understand it She’s so darned hard to please! I hope that this letter made you both smile. You guys have the best smiles! Well I’m off to work. Wish me Luck! Blow me a kiss outside and let’s see if it reaches me. Okay? I love you kids. LOVE, Dad