Sweet Hannah
Ok, I know I said I was heading to bed, but I forgot to add this one thing. Hannah brought me a note in bed this morning:
MoM
SiK SnesinG
KoFinG
hitempach
hrtisBetinG
ShaFenoS
(Mom Sick Sneezing Coughing High Temperature Heart is Beating Stuffy Nose)
I told her I thought it was a beautiful poem and that I would keep it forever but she told me that it wasn't a poem. Then she came back a minute later with this:
MoM is nis
MoM is Good
I Like MoM
betre then
Pies
I was just as impressed and of course told her I would keep this one forever too! - d
MoM
SiK SnesinG
KoFinG
hitempach
hrtisBetinG
ShaFenoS
(Mom Sick Sneezing Coughing High Temperature Heart is Beating Stuffy Nose)
I told her I thought it was a beautiful poem and that I would keep it forever but she told me that it wasn't a poem. Then she came back a minute later with this:
MoM is nis
MoM is Good
I Like MoM
betre then
Pies
I was just as impressed and of course told her I would keep this one forever too! - d
1 Comments:
What a cutie! The best kind of poetry is when the author doesn't even know it's a poem.
Hope you're feeling better.
- Andrew
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