Nobody can write a letter like a mother. I can remember when I was in college my first year, I was so homesick I literally lived for those days I would go to the post office and get a letter from my Mom. I want to share with you one mother's letter to her son in college. This mother was a country lady, not very well educated, but she loved her son. This was the letter:

Dear Son:

Just a few lines to let you know that I am still alive. I'm writing this letter slowly because I know that you cannot read very fast.

You won't know the house when you come home...we've moved.

About your father...he has a lovely job. He has 500 men under him. He is cutting the grass at the cemetery.

I discovered what I thought was a washing machine in our new house when we moved in, but it doesn't work too goo…