I really made you earn your stripes this weekend. I don't know why, but I thought it'd be cool to start a new game where I scream at an incredibly loud volume for no apparently reason. Fun, huh?!
Anyway, Dada, I had a long and sappy letter that I asked Mama to transcribe for me but apparently she's too worn out to do so. I don't think she likes my new game that much.
All you really need to know Dada is that 1) I love you so, so much and 2) I won't always be a little caveman with limited verbal skills.
Happy Father's Day.
Love, Rhys.
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