Friday, April 29, 2011

My baby . . . she wrote me a letter!

Our girl comes home today—and I can't wait! I woke up this morning feeling almost giddy with excitement!

Yesterday, the trusty postman dropped a letter in the mailbox. He must have known how desperate I was getting to hear from her! This is what it had to say:


Guess the intimacy with slime is part of the curriculum and wasn't just my camp counselor playing a dirty trick. And while she may be growing up, here's hoping the "gross-ness" of that first kiss stays with her for a while . . .


2 comments:

wanda said...

Loved the letter and the concern about spelling! It will be a joyful reunion!

The DeVito's said...

I loved her letter! I love that she says the food is so great when she has Martha Stewart (that's a fabulous cook) for a mother. I'm sure camp food pales in comparison!