To Worry Or Not To Worry?

Keziah present this note, written on a paper towel and neatly folded, to me when she got home from school today.

In the hustle and bustle of piano lessons and basketball practices, I glanced at it briefly.  It didn't quite make sense, but I didn't have time to figure it out.

As soon as Christopher got home, he questioned me about it, "What is she sorry for?"

Neither one of us has any idea! 

It is a precious, sweet note about loving us...right until you get to the bottom when she asks for forgiveness. 

Maybe she's just banking some forgiveness for the next time she needs a little extra?