Funny story. I was mad that the counselor at a juvenile prison commented on things I had written to my son. Private things. Such an invasion of privacy. He was going to bring up something he read in our family counseling session, which would of stirred up things, and upset my daughter very much. I got that stopped by going to his boss. I then wrote a crazy letter to son, who thought I had flipped out. I told him I had "seen the light" I was going to church daily with his friend's mom's. We had joined a quilting club and were knitting mittens for the homeless. Said I had given away all my old clothes and was wearing long skirts with turtlenecks, and a bun in my hair.In the middle of the letter, I finally told the snoopers I hoped they had enjoyed the letter. Son cracked up, he then figured out I was messing with their heads. He laughed so much and showed it to the guys in his unit. When I visited they all gave me a thumbs up.
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