Disclaimer: Don't own SIL. Nope. Wish I did. Nope. Yup.
A/N: Seriously, I have, like, six chapter/entry thingies…so, I'll just try to keep it coming.
I am so incomparably sorry I haven't written. A year. A whole year has passed. How long has it been since I arrived in America? Almost 2 years? Oh, Lord in Heaven above!
One moment; let me reread what I had written you last.
I was naming the baby. I had decided on Nathaniel. It means 'gift of God.' And, truly, I have named him well. He is wonderful. I am not sure how I should have survived without him.
Dear Nathaniel truly looks more and more like Will every day.
Wessex finally noticed the resemblance.
I am quite scared for my child at times. Wessex strongly had hoped that every trace of Shakespeare had been wiped from me.