At Christmas we were all at my sister-in-law's house for the holiday. Will excitedly came up to me and informed me that they had an ornament on their tree with my name on it. While being dragged by one finger to the tree, I was trying to understand why they would have a "Karen" ornament. Will carefully put his hand around a delicate ornament that said, "Mom." Of course. That's my name.
But then, today I got a piece of mail from my trusty mailman, Will. And it had my name on it:
Because he's old enough now to know that to the outside world, I'm Karen...er...Cairin.
5 comments:
that is so stinkin' cute. totally impressed by his sounding-out-of-words!
his writing is really good. i now think that you spell your name wrong. cairin works for me:)
Oop! He forgot your middle name. Cairin For Sale, right?
Well, this one made me cry! Will is so darn sweet I can't stand it!
Will is such a good writer!! I'm super impressed...Cairin! I'm just jazzed about getting "mom" on my card tomorrow - you'll probably have a full poem from that one ;)
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