Word to your mother
I was looking through a stash of keepsakes and found the following notes from my chidren.
One was penned by Andrew ... obviously.
I cannot imagine why he thought he could keep me from changing my "minde a gen" simply by begging!
And no, I don't remember why Andrew was asking me only last week not to change my mind again.
What I do know is that he simply must work on his penmanship and spelling.
This next one may be from the same kid but since it's unsigned, the identity of its author shall remain shrouded in mystery.
Whichever of the four possible grateful candidates you are/were, you're most welcome.
And now I simply must go and find my rubber stamp of the French-bereted dog photographer complete with professional-grade tripod.
Happy Mother's Day!