Max I remember last year being so mad that Shane's mom did not make you an Easter basket, that it was your first easter and no one acknowledged you. Well this year, your second Easter, I have nothing for you. I did not get you a basket. I got your medical records! But I guess it's ok, because I did not get one for Alex either. I forgot, but I got her some pants. I put those in a basket.
Tomorrow is your second Easter. I love and miss you more and more everyday.
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