Bobby, my dear son....First, I want to tell you that I love you so very much, and I miss you more than you will ever know. Though my love for you is as strong as ever, the pain of your dying is not as intense as it was earlier. I guess this means that our precious Lord has granted me peace and healing.
Second...I have to tell you that your youngest....yep, your little Brittaney is pregnant. I had not heard from her in a long time, but, she called the other night. She has moved from California to Washington. She seemed happy. It is hard to imagine that she is 19 years old now. She was only 12 when you left. I guess I can rest a little easier now knowing that she is safe and appears to be happy.
I love you with all my heart, son.
Lots of hugs....Mom