dear, bobby it's Julie this year I'm turning 16 most girls would be like 'woohoo sweet 16' well not this gal I'm still like you raised me though. I'm still stubborn like my daddy and bright and strong like momma. although I wish I could call I don't remember your number. also Jamie is doing great she reminds me more of mom every day mostly in her attuited but a lot in her looks to. but it really does hurt to look at Jamie cause every time i look in her eyes i see momma i hear her laugh and it makes me sad. but happy at the same time. i honestly don't know why i write you these letter's anymore cause you don't write back maybe you're just not getting them. but it's nice to talk to you even if you're not listening sincerely, Julie king