Friday, 16 January 2009

Old cards

Little kids, along with cats and dogs, love you irrelevant of who you actually are, and the love is absolutely unconditional.

I was looking through my bedside cabinet the other day and stumbled across my stack of birthday and fathers day cards, dutifully supplied by my sons.

I couldn't help but smile while looking through and seeing their little scrawls becoming real words as the years passed before my eyes again.

Words can't describe the pure joy that I felt when I saw this particular envelope, it made me very, very happy.

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