This is from our former neighbor, who moved away at Christmas with his family to an assistant pastorship in Michigan (their dad was also the youth pastor at our church). I love this young man (2nd grade) and his two siblings. When we would drive down our street, if the children were playing in the yard, they would run up to our car (if we had time to stop) to get a hug. In the past year, their mom would occasionally let them walk up to our house to visit. I usually knew who it was when I heard the front doorbell ring!
I found this treasured note once again this morning. I received it the last day of school before Christmas vacation. Love the spelling of my name.
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Those are so sweet!
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