My little lady

I convinced Kali to do a workout DVD with me tonight.  We were both working hard when she looked over at me and said, "Mom... you look like... a Chinese lady."  I think it's funnier now than when she said it.  So, halfway through the DVD, it froze and stopped so we went to the basement to do some TaeBo.  I got it all set up and was waiting for her.  She came down in some workout clothes and with an... Ice Cream Sandwich?  What the heck?  Where's mine?  JK, I waited till my workout was over.  I like this age that she's at, we have some serious fun together.


Kali, has always drawn me pictures and written me notes, but now they have more of her in them.  She has given me some funny ones, and some guilt encouraging ones, some sorry ones but also love notes; I love those the best.  

This morning I couldn't find my keys anywhere and this is the note she put in my lunch box.

Last week, she put this note on my bed before she went to bed:

These notes make me feel so loved. I think if notes are a Love Language, it's certainly hers.  

I love that girl!