Wow, inquisitive little Auntie, aren't you? Let's see, where to begin? Grandma is doing great! She now has a life jacket so she can go into the pool without needing a whole lot of people to help her. She is still wearing that awful tube in her throat, but she can eat solid food and she talks to us with a special valve, and she has a whole lot of nurses and other people (like Poppa's Sister) taking good care of her 24/7. She's not in that Nursing Home where she only got seen once or twice an hour. I know she got decent care, but they're just not set up for one-on-one care, you know?
Poppa is doing well. He told us kids not to get him anything for Father's Day, but I think we're going to surprise him. Remember that day we went to the beach with his gold card? Shhhhhh.....
Mail? Do I have mail? I haven't received it yet...the mail man must be slow because of President Reagan's funeral on Friday. I can't believe some people are upset about not getting any mail. Good grief, Charlie Brown, get over it! It's not like those boys and girls in the Service who have to wait, like, for a month before they get packages, right? Poppa says we have to put things in perspective, whatever that means!!!
So, anyway, what am I looking for, Auntie Mojo? Did you send me a pony? Or a whole new wardrobe? Or perhaps a new car? Daddy says I don't need a new car yet, I can't drive. Will you teach me how to drive when I'm old enough? Uncle Tomkow says you're a really good driving instructor!!!
~ Piper