This was sent from Germany to me. See if you can read it. Sadie turned five in March.
DEERGRAMIWILLMISYOOULOTCUMVIGETINTHESUMR
Let's see that again.
DEER GRAM I WIL MIS YOO LOT CUM VIGET IN THE SUMR
Once more.
DEAR GRANDMA, I WILL MISS YOU LOTS. COME VISIT IN THE SUMMER.
Sadie, we really do speak the same language. I love you. You only miss people you love.
4 comments:
Sadie enjoyed reading this on your blog. :)
-Sadie's Mom
Pretty good for being only 5.
The word "miss' how can it be described? To know you will never see or kiss your own flesh and blood again? To know that no one cares anymore? We care, we definetely care. We will fight by the will of God. We will continue the fight. The children are worth it.
It is PERFECT;) That is what family is all about; the little things that mean so much! Thank you for sharing.
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