(Tyler loves you)
Yesterday, as I sat scanning my dove drawings into the computer, I listened to the joyful sounds of Tyler playing in the other room. After awhile the playful noises stopped, which made me curious
(and admittedly a little nervous)...
"What are you doing?"
"Writing you a note."
The next sound I heard was the sound of five year old footsteps fast approaching. Tyler appeared in the doorway with a smile on his face and an index card in his hand. I cried great big fat happy tears at his pure and simple goodness.
My sweet sweet boy,
Mama loves you too!