Monday, April 26, 2010

Dear Jason,


Twenty-eight years ago today I was born, and you were three months old. There was no way that we could have known what God had planned for us.

But it was good.

Love,
Eleanor
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  1. RuthApril 27, 2010 at 11:29 AM

    Dear Eleanor,

    I was two. And although I was both older and wiser (and will always continue to be one of those), I couldn't have known either.

    But I'm really glad it's so good. :)

    Love,
    Ruth

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  2. EleanorApril 28, 2010 at 11:43 AM

    Ruth! You crack me up. I love you.

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  3. AbigailOctober 3, 2010 at 7:32 PM

    Dear Eleanor,

    Um... I wasn't there yet. But God was thinking of me, so that was good too. In addition to you being there. And Ruth. And Jason, too.

    Love,
    Abigail

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