Happy Birthday Karen (Brian's mom). I didn't get your present to Grandpa Frank in time to bring on his flight home, so you won't have it for your birthday. A picture's almost as good, even if it ruins the surprise:
The lucky lady lives half a mile from the ocean, so I thought I'd come up with a way to display some of her beautiful shells.
I know you're all alone in Oregon, but we're thinking of you on your day.
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Thank you so much! It's beautiful and I can't wait to see it 'in person'! I think I even know where I'll display it. I'm glad the shells made it to your house in good shape...and that you found a good use for them. We can't wait for you to come to our house and we can take little Eli for walks on the beach so he can find his own seashells.
Love you all!
Grandma
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