The other day the kids who live down the street left postcards for me on the front porch.
J, the elder, is looking forward to being in my classroom next year, and J, the younger, hopes I am staying inside and staying safe. (Which I definitely am.)
Thank you for writing to me. There's nothing like a handwritten note to brighten someone's afternoon.
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I bet you smiled the whole rest of the day when you thought of these kind notes. Nice of them.
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