I came upstairs the other night, to find my bedroom door closed (an unusual occurrence, we never close the doors), and a note taped (well, Post-It flagged) to it. The first note (on the left) referred me to the second note, which was lying on the floor, tucked up against the door sill.
Of course I love you, sweetie, of course I'll write back.
There is nothing like getting mash notes from a six year old.
And yes, she was asleep in my bed.
27 July 2010
She Loves Me
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Aw, that's so cute. I miss those days. Now I mostly get I rolls. Sigh.
I love it when my 6 year old writes me notes!
Delicious!
Oh, I love this age of 6 and sweet notes and hugs.
These are precious--and will seem even more so in 10 years. I love to stumble upon things like this.
Most of my book marks consist of these kinds of notes. They can really improve a crappy day.
That is adorable. :)
So sweet! KayTar drew me as a toilet this weekend. That was a different sort of note. LOL.
In your next note, you get a box, check yes or no. Which is still, I think, better than a toilet.
Save this one and bring it out in a few years for a good cry! What a sweetie!
man, she is such a doll
Delicious!!!
I have an e-mail and a text message saved because I know that soon my 11 year old will be writing mash notes to someone other than me..... :/
I have piles of notes that I can't part with...
a recent fave:
Side 1: I love nothing.
Side 2: I DO something. My Mom.
I still have the one that reads "I do not like HOMeWORK" on display. Originally, it was taped to the writer's nose as a show of protest.
Do you love me?
Oh my goodness, a billion times yes.
Aw, man! That is the sweetest thing.
Melt.
awwwww!!!
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