{Today's Letters}

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Dear Timothy James, yesterday we smoked brisket, ate pie, watched our hive split into our maple tree, and enjoyed time with sweet friends on the front porch. Thanks for making Mother's Day so simple and memorable. Dear Bravey Train, your love for speaking yawnese left me no choice but to master eating with one hand. . . .

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