Hey kid,
I guess Monday was a little more rough than I’d thought. I’m sorry that Mom took your phones. There is no justification for her not letting us speak, and I’ll find out what I need to do to rectify that situation. I won’t message you any longer, until the situation is sorted, now that I know that she punishes each of you for receiving messages from me. Please know that you’re not doing anything wrong by communicating with me, even if Mom states otherwise. We all need to get to a place where we do what’s right, and honest. It’ll happen eventually.
I hope school was good yesterday/today. I know that competition team invites go out for cheerleading tonight, and I am 100% positive you’ll be receiving one. I hope that you’ll consider getting back into the swing of cheer when everything calms down at home. I know there are issues with the team, but, I promise that I can help you, with coach, to solve them. We’ve already talked about team negativity, and seniors not doing their part. We can talk more, together, to make sure all of the issues you have are addressed. You are so, so talented, it would be a shame for you to take an extended hiatus. :)
I can’t wait until next week, when you’re back. I miss you a ton, and it’s weird not knowing how your days are going, where you are, or if you’re okay. Did you hear there was a kidnapping attempt at Vancouver Mall? Absolutely nuts. :/
Anyway, trust me on the song for the day. Just give it a listen, I bet you like it. ;)
Love you millions.
-Dad
Phoebe-Go-Round