What a nice surprise! Guess what else...he used the scratchy chalk that's impossible to completely erase. I'll probably get to look at the remnants of the message every day until someone comes to professionally clean the building.
I used to write him little notes on the napkins I'd stick between his sandwich and chips in elementary school. Now that he's written something special for me and I have to say--it feels pretty good.
Love you and thank you, Tyce. That made my day.
P.S. He made the JV volleyball team!
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