I’m so very sorry that I haven’t written in such a long time. I wasn’t feeling well, then my computer got all messed up so I had to buy a new one. The problem is that when you are poor, you can only afford cheap stuff. Cheap stuff doesn’t last very long, so the poorer you are the more you have to spend money to replace the cheap stuff that you bought.
Please don’t grow up to be poor. The more money you have, more people will like you. The less money you have, fewer people will like you. I know it’s not fair, and I wish it wasn’t true, but it is true more likely than not.
That’s one way I let your mommy down. I never made enough money for your mommy to go to college or all the other things rich people get.
But no matter what, I love you. Very, very, very much!
Love, Pop pop