Here is Olivia's valentine aka "valentimes" (One of the few mispronunciations we have left). She made it at school and brought it home for me.
It's heart shaped, colored in a vast rainbow of colors. It says this (also written in rainbow letters):
"I Love my mom. she is osem. she is 27. she Loves me and I Love her. she tacks me to the mole."
I'm officially changing my spelling of the word "awesome" to osem. It makes more sense. And I love that she stated my age. I don't know why. It must have been important to her. And although I rarely take her to the mall, I'm glad she appreciates it.
Being a mom is osem isn't it?
4 comments:
I'm glad you pointed out that you take her to the mall cause I was struggling with the idea of you tacking her to a mole...she's adorable!
Osem post! :-)
That, my friends, is a Valentine. I'm feelin' the love, mama, feelin' the LOVE.
Big hugs to you and your adorable yours,
Tara
I'm coming to DSM on Saturday! Will you tack me to the mole? :)
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