Hannah has a habit of leaving me sticky notes here and there. Happy little notes that make me smile.

Sometimes I find them on my computer.

Other times they’re stuck in my planner.

Sometimes they’re written to music or rhyme.

Sometimes they reference and even quote movies.

Sometimes they come with gifts.

I’ve missed these little notes. Occasionally I’ll “re-find” one and it will make me smile all over again.

The other day she texted this photo. She’s never sent me a letter before, so I waited with anticipation for it to arrive.

Inside I found a stack of notes, “Just a bunch of happy sticky notes!” it said.

Enough sticky notes to tide me over until she’s home for Thanksgiving in two weeks. ❤️