Hey Dad,
I know I haven’t written in a bit, and I’m sorry. Old habits die hard, I guess.
I think the stress at work might be getting to me, I had another really strange dream last night. It was you, Hailey, and me living in an apartment that looked like Mamaw’s, well, I guess it’s Ashley’s house now. I think we were in college randomly.
We were talking about how we needed to hang out more, even if it’s just having dinner or lunch once a day. At some point in the dream I started to fly, and then we had a conversation about Chooey. I tried to tell you about the family he’s with now, and you got upset thinking he wouldn’t remember you.
But, I told you he would, and he’d be excited to see you, since you aren’t sick anymore. That’s around the time I woke up.
I’m not sure what it means, but I do know I miss you.
Love,
Kev
