Wednesday, September 30, 2009

A Note

A rocky morning.

A mother brooding downstairs.

A little girl grumping upstairs.

And then, a three page note that a mother can read and perhaps you can decipher as well:


I still love mi famle

And I am sre fr mi mstax

So wil you forgiv me


Dear Lord, I'm crying.
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6 comments:

  1. Short StopSeptember 30, 2009 at 7:15 AM

    I will never forget the first time we visited when she was able to write - and seeing her various postings all over her bedroom door.

    I started to tear up at this one. It's just so precious that she communicates with you via notes, Em.

    *sigh*

    I love her.

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  2. AnonymousSeptember 30, 2009 at 7:55 AM

    I love you, too, Honey...don't ever forget that. :)

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  3. AnonymousSeptember 30, 2009 at 5:39 PM

    Oh, how wonderful Emily. That made ME cry, too. What a sweet little girl you have. You have trained her well!!!

    Jenny

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  4. Team AlixSeptember 30, 2009 at 6:27 PM

    Oh, her sweet sentiment is so real- you are doing a wonderful job!

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  5. SittintallOctober 1, 2009 at 3:28 AM

    What a beautiful letter. She writes so well. And the fact that she even wrote down those sentiments is even more amazing. I hope she got a great big hug:)

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  6. Jenni S.October 5, 2009 at 5:56 AM

    This is absolutely precious and so tender. Thank you for sharing this, Emily.

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