My sweet little Lukie...
So I get a knock on my door and it is a friend I have known for a couple of years holding the piece of paper below. It was her sons paper from school and the writing was from Luke... he did it on the bus. She also told me that he was hitting toys in their garage with a plastic golf club and he did not stop after she asked him not too.
The bottom letter is a letter he wrote to a neighbor because one day after school he decided to walk into a neighbors yard and bend this reflector they have in their driveway and it broke.
No comments:
Post a Comment