There are few things I love as much as the handwritten love notes that I get from my children. Little Lady used to be particularly prolific and I have some wonderful examples of her musings hidden away in my diary and keepsake boxes.
This is my favourite, which I always keep with me. She wrote this when she was about five or six, the sentiment is just perfect. After all who doesn’t want to be a qyoutee piy?
Funnily enough Little Lady's end of year report came home today and she had completed one page herself - her writing has improved and I had no idea her plans were so big and serious.