This morning when I got to work, this is what I found waiting for me. .:Sigh:.
Occasionally I found myself saying I don't get paid enough to do what I do, but more often then not I find myself saying, I get paid to do this?
To be on the receiving end of a child's love is priceless. This letter was a glimpse into how honest and real kids are. I wish all people were more like kids. They love and live passionately. That is after all why they cry so much :)
**Please note the kids name is not Binder, and I have no idea why she wrote that :)