Dear Mom,
This is a quick mobile post... I have dinner in the oven.... Sometimes, I call your phone because Dad never answers when I call and I let it ring 16 times and your voicemail comes on... My heart stops and I start crying every time. I wish you would have recorded longer but I just love hearing your voice, even if it is just "Hi, sorry I can't come to the phone. Please leave a message." I remember yelling at you to set up your voicemail on your new phone and all you kept saying was "I DON'T KNOW HOW TO WORK THE DAMN THING." well, Mom, you shouldn't have got a smart phone LOL. I love you, Momma.
Love, Kansas.
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