I have the most beautiful children, who can have the most kindest hearts.
For christmas, Miss 5 bought Miss 7 a letter writing set with embossed envelopes and lovely pictures. So Miss 7 began writing letters to the people in her life that she loved.
She wrote 3, one to a very good friend of mine who looks after the children when we need her to, one to me, and one to my husband. She was playing outside and I simply couldnt help myself but to read the letters that she had written and neatly tucked inside of the envelopes.
The first one, to my friend :
Dear ...
Thank you for looking after us when mummy was not here, I hope you had a good time with us. I love you, love from ***.
It was a wee bit more extended but you get the picture.
Feeling such great pride in that she had written this all by herself with no help and was genuinely thankful and grateful, with such kindness and lovingness toward my friend, I couldnt help but wonder what she had written about me, being her mother. So I placed the first letter back neatly into the first envelope addressed to my friend, and popped it back in place. I gently took my one from the wee pile and opened it up to have a read to keep that 'awww' feeling.
It read:
Dear Mummy,
Do you like milking cows with Daddy? Because I would get poos and wees on my arms.
Love from ***.
**sigh**
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