Friday, February 28, 2003

February, 2003

On Thursday, February 20th, your Dad and I were married 26 years. We came to see you and then went to dinner and much of the time we spoke about you. Dad works with someone who has a son who is going to be 18 and is in a coma also. He drug overdosed and they do not hold out much hope for him. He may be coming to Wanaque and be with you on the 2nd floor. Who knows someday you may meet and be able to communicate with one another. Nothing would make me happier.

On Friday, the 21st your sister left for Ft. Lauderdale, her and your cousin Margaret flew there to surprise Grandma and Pop Pop for the weekend. Lucky her to get away from this lousy weather. She is basking in the sun in 90 degree weather, swimming and driving around in a convertible. We won’t see her til Wednesday because she has to attend a conference for work and goes directly there on Monday.

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