Brad’s Email to my sister Carolyn 2/28/99

I love you. Sometime I want to come over and um, snow ski and I need, I want to play in the snow. Umm, I wuv to go under snow. Um, I like your house. I like your boys. Um, hmm, sometime you can come from New York and see Ginger and, and uh, and let the boys make a house inside with me and I want them to play Doom. Umm, I want them to come see a picture I drew. Um, I want, um, them to come see Ginger fetch the ball. Um, I want them to climb up on the house and jump down on the grass. Um, I want them to come and pet Ginger and come and see our new bathroom that Mom painted. Cough, cough. Um, I want them to come and mess all this room up. Um, I wuv them to play Descent and um, I wnat ‘em to try to knock down a tree and I want ‘em to move that (editors note: the wardrobe) and I want them to ride in our new truck. I want them to, um, come and swing on that swing we got the other Christmas. Um, I want ‘em to come in the playroom.

I love you
Brad

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