I don't remember starting to write love letters until ... well, I know it wasn't FIRST GRADE! Last night while packing up Myra's backpack so it would be ready for school this morning, I found the following letter ...
"To Tilr ... From Myra
Do you wat to bee my boy fend?"
I decided not to mention it. She had been slightly embarrassed by the letter she had received Friday from one Mr Cameron. "Do you wat to by grl fred?" She said she sent a note back to him with "a big GIANT N-O on it".
Tonight while cleaning the living room ..
"To Cameron .... From Myra
817-###-#### ... Do you like me"
"To Cameron ... From Myra
Do you wat to cam to my house"
"To Cameron ... From Myra
I [heart] you ... We are going to the zoo"
Yes. THREE letters to Cameron. Each with it's own romantic picture of people having fun. Apparently, they plan on playing ball together and holding hands at the zoo.
*sigh* What happened to not being able to stop thinking about Mr Blue Shirt Barney Boy? That one didn't hit so close to home. Is our baby girl really growing up that fast?
Just remember that her granddad was a cop and will check out every boy. Chris you remember what it was like don't you. :-)