Sunday, June 14, 2009

Mail

DER MOM
u HAYT Me
I AM THE 1 Hooz BeeING
MeN MOM I DIST
FOT DAT u HAYT Me
LOVE CRIeNG ANDREA
AND MOM

Translation:
Dear Mom,
you hate me.
I am the one who's being
mean. Mom, I just
thought that you hate me.
Love, Crying Andrea
and Mom*


*all her notes end with "and Mom." Not sure why.

5 comments:

Lisa said...

Awwww.....
breaks my heart. Isn't it a little soon for all this angst? I waited until I was at least 7 or 8.lol

Sally said...

Awww.. Is she ok?

Jen said...

Wow. That's cool that she expresses herself!

Net said...

Yeah, poor little drama queen -- she is all bouncy happy - excited for me to read my letter, then as soon as I start, she turns all morose and skulks off to her bedroom, pouting and whimpering.
Classic.

MoM said...

Make sure you save it. I've kept some you may want to compare it with. The spelling may even be an improvement!