Tuday, when u wuz gone lukin fer mushruums, Dad gave me a haircut.
He siad he wuld be mor carful, not lik last time.
I likedah dah comb.
I wreckamend dis sawlawn.
Soo ree laxzing.
Purdy now.
Fastur too.
Last time, cuz Dad cutta hol in me, i gotta shirt.
Dis time I gest luke gude fer u on Mom Dey!
Signed,
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