Today our Pioneer Boy learned how to make envelopes in Kindergarten. He came home with this envelope all folded up and glued and ready to carry a note to someone.

He got a piece of paper from me and some markers and pens from the crafting cabinet and headed for the kitchen table.  After a few minutes and a few “how do you spell…” questions, he came for a piece of tape so he could have this note ready to give to his sister when she gets home from school this afternoon.

What warms a mother’s heart more than seeing this?

I think we’re going to have a happy Pioneer Girl on our hands this afternoon.