I hate to see him wait for an opportunity to use the only laptop in the house. Well, at least he has still a desktop computer to use whenever his sister is using the laptop.
I write this letter to him:
I know you know that I love you very much. It saddens me to think that your first wish in your wish list was not granted. I hope you understand that it is beyond my control, or beyond Papsie and I’s control. Well, knowing you, understanding is not a hard thing to do. You are born with it.
I am happy that you are my son, that God gave me a son like you. There are many good words that I can use to describe you but I know that hearing me say that ‘You are a good son” is enough to convey that you really are. Thank you, my son, for being a good son. You are a blessing. We are blessed to have you. Now I understand why your cousins love and like you better.
Still, I hope and pray that your first wish will be granted someday. We just have to wait I guess.
Love you much,