Winter. Feb/2011
Sorry I haven’t written much lately, Uncle Greg. I hope you got my thank you card for the lovely present at Christmas. I’ve never owned an octopus encased in Lucite before. I took it to show and tell at the school, and talked a lot about your studies of the Little Brown Octopus in Mexico. I didn’t mention the other things.
It is a little warmer here now. Not much, but even a little is good. The creek actually had ice on it last week !
Sis is in a bad mood. I think her boyfriend broke up with her or something. She spends a lot of time smashing things in her room. Please don’t tell her I said that.
We didn’t get any snow here, but you could see it up on the peaks. I don’t really like snow that much, so when the other kids went sledding, I wandered down to the pipes and whistled into them. I think I am starting to understand a bit more of what you have talked about.
Well, I have to go back to my stupid history class. We are studying the Anasazi. I guess they all died out or something.
I’ll write you soon.
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