I was going through some drawers the other day and among piles of documents, receipts and bills, I found this:
It's a cute note my mom wrote me when I was 8 years old. It is in Portuguese, but I'll translate it to you. It reads:
My flower,
I love looking at your colorful pictures. You're so small and so pretty! How I adore you. There are times you're not in a good mood, but I can be a pain sometimes too. I love being silly with you and hearing your laughter. I love being your clown.
If I could I would plant a seed on the ground just to grow a tree full of tiny and colorful Vivianas. You're my butterfly, my lullaby, my story, my fairy, my princess, my sweet and loving daughter.
Mom - July 2nd, 1985
So now I'm totally misting up. That is such a beautiful letter and I'm so happy that you have it with you forever. <3
Posted by: thursday | January 11, 2011 at 08:44 AM
Oh my word what a sweet thing to find!! :) that note is just bursting with love! Very wonderful!
Posted by: Becky Farley | January 11, 2011 at 09:05 AM
Thank you two! I'm so happy I found it. I'm totally framing this.
Posted by: Viviana | January 12, 2011 at 08:23 AM
Vivi's mother is so sweet and lovely and kind that I wanted to frame HER, not her letter! :'-]
Posted by: Flá | January 12, 2011 at 11:31 AM
that is SO SWEET! you should totally frame it!
Posted by: suzanne | January 12, 2011 at 10:46 PM
how sweet!!
Posted by: Katyha | February 06, 2011 at 02:03 AM