25 Words or Less

I didn’t listen to all of general conference yet because I was on vacation with my hubby  of 20 years.  One talk did make me think and I decided to see what I could come up with.  There was a story of a prisoner of war who after years of being held was allowed to write to his family, but had to give his message in 25 words.  I had heard the story before.  This time though--I think because I haven’t been able to speak to Ian for years now-- it struck me.

What could I say to my husband and kids that they would be sure it was me and let them know how much they meant to me.  I don’t think I would be as overtly religious in tone as the man in the story.  I think my whole family would know those expectations anyway.  Let me give it a try.

For Ian

GooberSnout-  I hope you are cooking “stuff in a pot” and talking about Superheroes.  I hear you telling me to take a breath.  I love you.

For Lucy

Lulu-  Please don’t be tough all the time.  You’re smart and pretty and you’ve always been good enough for me.  Now be happy.  I love you.

For Mikey

Somebody loves you little sweetie.  Don’t ever stop being ticklish or patient or compassionate.   Pick some blueberries and climb a tree often.  I love you.

For Keith

Red beard; green eyes; perfect man.  Thanks for waiting for me and calling me beautiful.  You were usually right;  happy, and obedient.  I love you.

Apparently there’s a game called 25 words or less.  I think I’m going to have to start looking for it at thrift stores so we can all play it together.