Someone was kind enough to donate a box of candy to the worthy cause. I never get anything that I don’t try to share with you. So here’s part of the candy –
Eat it with my compliments! Wish you could eat some of the chocolates. You’re not in training, and they’re so good, Freddy boy.
But I’ll do like I did with the cake and eat them for you. Am I not sweet?
Maybe this time next week, big boy, you’ll be home. Oh! I hope so. I don’t want you to rush madly home from a marvelous trip without seeing everything and everybody, but don’t stay too long! Please!
I think I’ll just jump for joy when I get you back within the sight o’ my eyes! And maybe this time I won’t let you go again – and maybe I will. But have a good time, big boy, and please don’t make love too violently to that cousin of yours. You know, that’s mine – all mine, n’est ce pas
Lots of love