Letters for Astrid: 3
Letters for Astrid Your parents sent a picture just now, you in your car seat off to your first doctor’s visit. Car seats have come a long way since your mother was a baby. When I was a baby, there was no such thing. Tom says you look like a Formula 1 driver. I think you look like an astronaut. You could probably orbit the galaxy in that seat. I would call you from Mission Control, “Earth to Astrid, over,” and you would send back songs about the stars. Everyone, thinking more of Latin than of Norse, says your name is full of stars. But, then again, a little goddess in the right car seat can eat the stars for breakfast S. Robbins, July 6, 2020
Sherry Robbins 