Dear Tyler,

Hi my sweet son! How are you doing on this Wednesday evening? Mom is doing alright but my stress level is through the roof right now. It is almost 4:45 pm and once again it is thundering and lightning outside. Go figure, right? That means that Princess will not eat again until 8 pm like last night and they will not go out for their evening walk until after the storm has completely passed. This happened last night as well. Ugh.....
 The morning ended up being the same as always. Up at 6 am and downstairs at 7 am to feed the pups and walk them. Then Mom relaxed for about an hour and then came upstairs and made the bed, took a shower and then got breakfast. I have been in my office all day long. I have sent emails, answered text messages, chatted with a few folks on line and then I have done more studying. I have taken 16 pages of notes today and have a few more before taking the next exam. That will be tomorrow morning when Mark is taking his exam. My fingers are crossed that he passes and does really well. I know you will be with him during it so that he passes so that he will be in a good mood and not a crappy one! 
 Mom's stress level is high and I am so angry right now. The other day Mom posted a picture of a car that was literally parked on the sidewalk across the street. I made a comment and so many people responded. It was good conversation up until 3 men decided to be really non adult like and start saying a bunch of things that were not nice at all. One of them was very rude to Mom personally. He said that I was a crybaby and had no life. I asked him how he could say that without knowing me or ever talking to me. He said that I was right and that he didn't know me and he didn't care to ever know me. This is why we are having all the trouble around here that we do. It is because of people like him that this place is going to hell. The whole point is for us to come together and get things done as we live in the same community not treat others with such disrespect and rudeness. I guess he is a full timer here as well but him and 3 other men have their noses so far up the management companies butt and the property mangers butt that if you don't go along with them and you have your own opinion then they make your life hell. Guess that means they dislike me now and I am ok with that. I have never seen them before and I am sure I won't ever see them. I have all their addresses though. I have blocked them from my social media as well. That way I see nothing of what they say and they see nothing of mine. That is for the best! I am not here to make trouble or stir the pot but I do expect respect from the renters as I would give them the same. If that doesn't happen then I will call who I have to. Mark and Mom are going to try and get out of here. I have a call into a realtor and hope that we hear from her tomorrow. We are not sure if it can happen but we need to move because this is just not working out for any of us anymore. Mom is going to ask you to please be with us so that we can get some good news about this. We need to start looking at new places and we hope that we can sell this one pretty quickly. Anything that you can do for us with this would be appreciated a great deal my sweet precious son. Thank you.
 Mom has no updates for you at all today. The phone has been very quiet today for a change. I know Aunt Beck is busy all this week and we never hear from Bean. I will call Grandpa tomorrow to check in after Mark is done with his exam. Mom is going to enjoy the sun tomorrow and the pool as Friday, Saturday and Sunday it is going to rain. That is ok as I hope it is nasty as heck here for the 4th of July. That way no one will light fireworks off. Last night someone lit them off at 8:30 pm, again at 11 pm and then again at 1 am. To say the least I did not sleep all that much. I am tired today. The plans are to have dinner, relax as much as I can, watch tv and then go to bed as I will be up early tomorrow morning. 
 There is a bit of news though. Despite everything that I have done and tried... Meme is getting a pup. She is going tomorrow to see him and bring him home. He is a black and tan doxie...just like Skittles. He is 7 years old and weighs 12 lbs. I am not sure how Princess and Ozzy will feel about him though but we are going to find out. I hope she takes care of this one and he is house broken. I don't want him to be marking his territory everywhere on the carpet. I will be pissed. She knows it to. We have enough stress right now. Give me strength to get through all this now. I don't think she is in any way ready for a pup because they are gone so much for Bob's appointments that Mom will be left to take care of him and that will be a bad thing with Ozzy as he is a Mamas Boy....yikes. This is not good. Help me, Tyler!!!!
 Mom has had a candle lit for you all day again in my office by your picture. I will whisper to you later this evening as well before I fall asleep. Have fun and come visit me in my dreams if you can. I miss you so much and I love you to the moon and back and all the way around the world. You are my hero and the wind beneath my wings. Forever you live inside my heart, mind, body and soul. I will be back tomorrow with another letter to you. Right now, you know what time it is.... it is 4:58 pm and it is time to feed the pups if they will eat and then get dinner going for the rest of us. Until tomorrow comes.....good night and sweet dreams.
 Always, Mommy xoxoxo. Muah 💙