Monday, March 07, 2011
i don't have to know what it means
In helping my kids clean out their rooms, I'll occasionally come across physical evidence of the games they play, their feelings for each other, and I love it . . . even when especially when they've included their own brand of inside jokes.
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that is so darn cute. I love the PS at the end. awesome :)
That is too funny! Kids seriously are the best!
That 'stache is hilarious.
Chancho, when you are a man, sometimes you wear stretchy pants in your room. It's for fun.
Aren't those letters the best? My children love to write to each other too, as well as little notes and cards for me! They are my treasures.
I agree with Naomi... these are treasures :)
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