If you can't read his handwriting the above says: Dear Jesus, I pray for my Flynn and my dad and my mom. Thank you for Christmas, and for the animals. Love, Evan
My heart swelled with pride for my beautiful, sweet boy when I read this today.
Sorry I didn't get to talk to you at the concert. We only get to chat online! I was talking to Mrs. Chicken, went to do something and she was gone when I got back.
I'm a crazy proud mother of an 8-year-old Star Wars obsessed black belt boy and 6-year-old clothing and make-up designer girl.
When I'm not teaching high school English or volunteering at my kids' school, I manage our household. If I'm not driving children to and from karate lessons and play dates, I can usually be found logging miles on the gym treadmill, elliptical or stairway to nowhere.
Or sitting under a tree reading a book or magazine.
2 comments:
Sweet!
Sorry I didn't get to talk to you at the concert. We only get to chat online! I was talking to Mrs. Chicken, went to do something and she was gone when I got back.
Oh well!
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