I bought Rebecca some new hair rubber bands for her birthday but forgot to hide them before she came home. She saw them and asked if they were for her. I said yes, and that they had been meant for her birthday. Later she wrote me this note:

In case you can't read the gold pen:
Dear Mom, you can still give me the ruforbans. But do you whant to know whant is moer inpoorntined YOU ARE! I love you mom.
Sweethearted Rebecca! I love you, too.
3 comments:
awwww.
I love notes from kids. They're so genuine.
That is great.
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