I wasn't allowed to paint pumpkins because obviously Mommy and Daddy don't like when I eat the mustard and ketchup. They are like "NOOO!! Don't eat the paint!!" And I'm like "you let me eat the paint with my french fries and chicken nuggets." I just don't get them sometimes. So I played soccer with Daddy and answered his phone calls. One day I want to be a professional like Daddy. I don't know what he is proffesional at, but he says he is. And as his child, I am forced to believe him.
Love,
Brett Alexander Dempsey
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