Tutorials for me here I guess 😉
When I was in grade school a friend of mine used to get a personal note from his mother inside his lunch every day. We of course made fun of him because we are guys… and that is what guys do. Deep down though I was jealous and I am sure some of my other friends were as well. It never occurred to me once what kind of dedication and love it takes to write a note each morning. I didn’t realize what it meant until I became a father myself.
It is amazing what lessons we take from childhood. Sometimes we internalize those memories and they reappear later in life. That is what happened to me when I had kids and I started writing notes to put into their lunch boxes. I tried to make this a habit once before and because they couldn’t read yet (who would have…
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