when i saw the word of the week i immediately knew what i wanted to do. love notes... and not those sappy kind you write in junior high (not that there is anything wrong with them - i used to have some committed to memory ) but the kind between husbands and wives... mothers and daughters, children and their grandparents. Growing up i was blessed to have parents that loved each other and a mommy who could stay home, yet even as ideal as that is... communication is so important. I treasure the memories of little notes scratched onto scrap paper... always ending with "i love you". something so small but so tangible. something that said, no matter what goes on today, you are mine and i am yours, and i love you.