Dear mischievous boy,What a terrible week it was! Last week, you caught a cold. You had a high fever. You must have been in a lot of pain. You were crying and crying throughout the day. So, I held you from morning to midnight. I couldn’t do house chores at all. I couldn’t even take a bath.
I went the pediatrician to see you. The pediatrician said. " I prescribed him antibiotics. It might make him better in 3 days” However, things got worse and worse. On Thursday, You suffered from exanthem subitum. However, the next day, you seemed to be getting better. You stopped screaming and played. You had runny nose but you ate more food than the previous day. Did you recover?
Today, one of my neighbors, Eguchi-san asked me. “Did you call me?” “No. Why?” Eguchi-san smiled and said. ”OK. Don’t worry. My cell phone showed a record of missed call from you. So, I checked the answering machine and then listened to your baby’s voice. A-A-A… ♪ ”
Oh! I remembered that you spent the whole day playing with my cell phone. Tap, it must have been your mischief. Did you recover enough to do mischief? What on earth? How did you select Eguchi-san’s telephone number? All right, all right. I felt relieved.
Good Night.
Hi Tap!


