This is another piece written by my youngest. She came to me with a piece of paper that had been written in black permanent marker. Over the last year, we have created a way to bond over writing and reading . She will write, and then proudly bring me her work to read to me. It makes me sad to think that soon, she will outgrow this time together.This piece is titled Faith (misspellings have not been changed to preserve the innocence in her thoughts and the writing)
Fath is in us like true love
and love is like Giveing valentimes day
every Body likes Valentimes day.
it is like gving stuff to people and I love
that it is butefull.