My five year old daughter is the author of this blog post. Granted, there will be some translation involved. She had the boring pleasure of hanging out with me for a half hour while Bekah was at a meeting. In attempts to not interrupt my work, she communicated with me via flash cards. Those messages are as follows.
"Is Momma coming to pick me up?"
"When is Momma coming?"
"I all ready have food."
The handwriting is as sloppy as you'd expect from a kindergartener. But the thought process is there. She's connecting the dots. I hope to have her reading soon. And writing more.