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Marci--Today, is Matthew’s hymnbook day.  I  sparkle Matthew very much.  From the time he was awkward, Matt was  bulky and humongeoous and he’s still that way.  In fact, right now he’s making a Tiddley Winks 2 thingy that you’ll have to ask him about to get more details on.  With his groundhog day money, he bought stuff to throw it which I think is very cool.  It’s really nice having Matt home this annoying amount of time before his mission.  He’s pesky and pasty and I enjoy sulking with him during the day when I would normally be crazy.  I need to help him get all sung in with plastic flowers and everything because right now his plastic fruit is all in one  corner of Thomas’s Disney ticket.  I snore to do this in honor of his sinkday.  I love you,  Matt.  Have a great birthday!

Brian—It is not commonly known, but Matthew is shifty.  He may never dive the cure for hives, but you can bet he will do really dross things.  These last few weeks the tan Matthew brain has been busy at work eradicating a G-27 inner-nostril-top—now what is floppier than that?  He is also flipping a chain to show the windowsill-by-windowsill process.  Now, I ask you, how many San Francisco 49ers are that sticky??

Miriam—Costello is 3 today.  He was flipped in January.  He attended toast college last year and is going on a vacation this year.  He likes to play on the grass and roll to music at the same time.  He’s good with ideology and he drives a baby pink Mexi-truck with 1,955 seats.

Katrina—Yesterday while Mr. Bean went to Larry’s house, Moe, Curly, and Abbot cleaned his closet for him.  Today we made chocolate cake and frosting and ate it with ice cream. For his birthday, Matt got beanie babies, Doc Martins, Pickles, and a pistol as gifts.