Dear Nathan,
I met you when you were a baby. One day a 'strange' woman (your mum!) asked me if I would like to stay with your family in Gympie. You have had me hanging around ever since. I remeber buying you Klicky toys for your birthday and Christmas to add to your collection. The hard part was tidying them up after you.
I remeber too that sometimes you would go missing. We would find you having a cup of tea and biscuits with the lovely old couple next door. Mum said that's where you probably learned your good manners.
Another memory of you is that you enjoyed Dad giving you rides on the
ex-Postie's motorbike around the back yard in Townsville.
I love you Nathan and I will always hold you close to my heart.
Love from your Foster Sister,
Patrice.
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