I can count on my extremities the number of truly private letters mailed to the kids over the last 14 years. The letters shielded from view include health and job situations, lectures and other highly personal issues.
Today is one of those non-shareable days.
Last week’s note for Ellen and Reid was for their eyes only. This week’s letter has already been penned and, trust me, it will be fit for public consumption, i.e. bland and lukewarm.