Day95

"Dear my sweet teacher. My Dear Ms. Vanlandingham."
This one made me want to squeeze the fire out of my big girl. Precious, sweet child. All on her own, completely unprompted and unassisted(until we got to her teacher's name, which I spelled incorrectly in my distraction--and she knew I spelled it wrong!) She packed it in a cellophane baggie decorated by a snowman and added some Hershey kisses, a candy cane from her stocking and an apple. I imagine that she went bursting into her classroom to give it to Mrs. Vanlandingham. I hope her teacher appreciates how precious this child is!