A Letter to the 13 Year Old Daughter I Don’t Have
Heath Houston
6314

You’d go for ice cream after, right?

Love,

Roy (husband/witness to wife who delivered our 12-yr. old triplet girls — well, they weren’t 12 at the time)

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