Dear Sirius,
It's been a year today since James was born. Same how we made it! I think it's because you and dad helped us when Ginny and I were alone. It got even more difficult three months ago. Ginny went and got pregnant, again! We started bickering a little about it. Okay, a lot! And I spent the night on the couch a couple of times within those few days. This next ones a boy, too. I want to name him Albus Serveus, but Ginny's thinking about Arthur George. I'll probably throw out some more "but they're dead!" nonsense and throw in some guilt for getting pregnant again so soon after James. More importantly, I want James to be the best older brother he could be. I want my children to be close. Similar to how Ron an I are. Of course we're not brothers, but we're close enough to being brothers. There will be fights between them, but I hope they don't iill each other over small things. Please, stay with us for at least one more year!
Missing you,
Harry