Dear Daddy
Last night the lady that is carry me. She wanted Taco Bell last night for dinner. She got a taco salad. She told me my Daddy Brent loves taco bell. Well, let's just say. I don't. The beans caused gassy bubbles all around my living area. So I had to push the bubble out of her. It took me all night. It was a lot of hard work. I am tired. She is not allowed to eat Taco Bell.
She tells me we will be going to visit you soon. But I have to stay in her belly. She is taking me to meet her Mom and Nana this weekend. I hope Michael driving doesn't make me sick. Tuesday I get my picture taken again. The lady is nice to type this letter to my Daddy's. Your baby boy....
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