Don't you love the little things your kid (those of you who have one or more) leaves around that you don't know how or when they made and are just pure sweetness? This was on my phone this morning and I just stumbled upon it wafted ailing [Damn auto-correct. Any guesses what wafted ailing was supposed to mean are welcome - and as good as mine! xo --Jane] after dropping my daughter at school.
PS The girl she made this for has a mom who rocks too and who wrote another awesome column for you that you will see this week. Happy Monday. Xo