Dear Sprout-I hope you're doing alright wherever you are today. Things sure aren't the same without you here with us, that's for sure. But I've been taking care of the beans like you said to-I know it's you that I hear when a breeze goes through the house when all of the windows are closed.
We're doing okay, little bean. Some days are hard, but the good days are outnumberin' the bad ones. The beans are doing okay today, with only a few tears. I'll keep an eye on them.
I sure do miss you, Sprout. I know the beans do too. But like MomBean says, the loving will always be bigger than the hurting. And I sure do love you. I always will.
