One of the things I love about Taylor, and there are many, is her whacky spirit. She and Madison dropped by the house yesterday after school to pick up some things they’d left. (This is the routine now. I’m always guaranteed to see the girls on the weeks they stay with their Mom because [a] it’s three blocks away and [b] they always forget something!) Anyway, Taylor asked me if I’d found her message. Message? What message? No sticky notes. Nothing on the white board. With a giggle she asked if I’d used the camera lately. She turned it on and showed me this picture.

Then she showed me a series of pictures she took. When you look at them in rapid succession she mouths the words "I love you." Silly girl. Man, I love her.