Jack told Mom that he doesn't want to release the "Henry Forever" balloons on your birthday on Saturday. He feels it will be too sad. He says that it reminds him too much of when you went up into the sky.
This morning Jack pointed out to me a very strange fact. Scrappy Doo is Scooby Doo's way younger nephew, but he speaks much better than Scooby. Scooby Rooby Roo. What is that all about?
Jack is one pretty smart guy.
I was going through more stuff in the basement. I never before read the text of this annual report of the Minnesota Red Cross that featured your photo. I am going to go back there with Mom next month.
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