MONDAY, JULY 28, 2008 10:29 AM, CDT
Its me, Kevin. I’m glad Mom is telling you all of the gory details cause I’m kinda’ sick of them. It’s good that they figured out what is wrong with me, but I sure wish it wasn’t something so rare and hard to fix. Even though I hurt really bad every day and it is hard for me to eat I think it is easier to deal with now that I know what is wrong with me. It would sure be nice to know when they were going to fix me up so that I would know if I could go the beach in Mexico and back to school and play a decent soccer game. Until I do I like reading your messages to know you are thinking of me.