Dear Beccah,
Today we started studying the book of Romans. I know that there are days when you get mighty frustrated about the Red Devil and it's quad-weekly occurrence, but I want you to know that while I may not always have the words to say (and not much of my male language can eat through the blockage of cramps and raging hormones) please know that I always love you and that these days are no exception.

Hopefully this brief letter finds you on a day where you are not suffering the negative effects of simply being female, and it makes you chuckle. If not, you better believe I am across the room already out of fists' reach.

Love,
Hubs



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