blogging my way through the everyday

Days to Remember

At my age, getting a love letter in your mailbox doesn’t happen every day.

Okay–it actually never happened… ever.

Which is why

when it does happen

it is a

cherished occasion.

Especially when that love letter

comes from a

very special

secret admirer.

Children have a way of giving us days to write home about.

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3 responses

  1. Awhhh. So sweet. It’s those precious little treasures that mean so much. 🙂

    June 22, 2010 at 11:38 pm

  2. I was able to spend some time reading your posts today. Very good! I’ll be back often…

    June 29, 2010 at 12:46 pm

  3. I bet it made your heart melt. This is so awesome.

    June 29, 2010 at 2:11 pm

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