Robert, my lumpkin, you know you promised to bring your homework to me or your Pa before submitting it. The neighbors a whispering again that you’re making the whole family look silly.
Not that Mama is trying to spoil your fun or anything, but really, sweetheart, do try to get outside for a while each day. You know we discussed that this endless wandering of the halls of PJM was not good for your, um, Condition, that repeatedly poking your head in each room, all day long, gets everyone asking me if you’re actually taking your medications as promised.
Now don’t get angry, my dumpling, you know Mama worries that you’ll relapse, again. I gotta go tend the hogs, so only have time to fix #32 for you today. Kisses
[Obama is the perfect tool for the nutroots. He has no familiarity with any incovenient facts. He readily distorts truth. Lately his retoric has more in common with the terrorists than loyal Americans.]
