Monday, March 2, 2009

Lost in Translation

For those of you who don't read first-grader, the previous post reads thus:

I know my sister.
You think she is nice.
But she's really not nice.

This tender note was found behind the couch in the family room. I laughed. Because I know that sometimes it is hard to be the little sister. Or the big sister.

And I am confident that my girls will grow up and love their sister.

Because I do.

1 comment:

Tami said...

Thanks for the clarification. I might have been able to understand it better with the explanation of you finding a handwritten note. So cute!