March 10, 2011 § 1 Comment
Dear Little Bird,
The little notes you have been leaving around the house? LOVE. THEM. Learning to spell and write whatever you want to? Isn’t it so fun?!
When I came around the corner last night and saw the note on your door, I just stood there smiling and tried not to wake you up with my laughter. I love your funny ways.
And when you told me exactly what your note meant this morning? That it was a picture meant to scare Little Tiger to send her to heaven to see God and then to come back and tell you what she saw – well, that part I didn’t really get. But I love your imagination. Keep it up, my girl.