This is a timely letter, considering the fact that Halloween is tomorrow. Uncle Ray and Aunt Sylvia gave you a Fisher-Price stuffed puppy for your birthday and it talks, laughs and sings when you touch various spots on its body. It's cute, interactive and a good learning toy. However, it is also creepy when I'm working in the living room late at night and the puppy suddenly starts talking when no one has touched it. Especially when it says, "Peekaboo! I see you!" in its high-pitched voice.
Yikes.
Love,
Mom
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