I love you so much

I love you very oh so much. I wish you were over in Iraq for only 3 months. Well, actually, 1 second is what I prefer. Well, actually 1 mini- mini- mini- mini- mini- mini- mini- mini- mini- mini- mini- mini-second. I wish you were there for smaller than any human can count for any second and number and degrees.

Man, only if you were here right now you would help out and Daddy would not have such a hard time. Because Balen’s really cranky, he needs to get to sleep, he’s looking at me with very very dark eyes and smiling at me. Now he’s putting his face into Daddy’s chest. Now he’s just putting his finger on the buttons on Daddy’s grey shirt. Bluish-greyish, I think; yeah, bluish-greyish. Balen’s very sweet. He’s the sweetest little baby boy I’ve ever heard of. And the cutest one, too. And Miss Marie’s baby is the same cute and sweet as Balen. They’re both the sweetest sweetest sweetest sweetest little boys ever.

Well, I need to end my email now because it’s 7:56. Oh, and by the way, my shot is still H9. I love you, Mommy. Good morning because it’s morning right now for you.

Love,
Abigail