Dear Joe
We have just over a week before we leave for our holiday destination. I am beyond excited and can’t wait to bring in my birthday with you.
Thank you for being mine. I don’t think I could ever thank you enough for being so wonderful and loving me the way do.
Dear LC
So you developed a new habit when I’m sitting at the computer: biting my arm/neck when my lap is occupied with STUFF (this week it’s been beauty products). I find it horribly cute and of course, I can’t resist. I’m sorry that your favorite spot is being taken by things less important. I’ll try harder next time.
Dear Andre
Urgh, can I please just bring up the Indian food debacle of last weekend? Like, REALLY?! While you had your freedom, you were NOT allowed to be in the kitchen unsupervised. With good reason. Butter Chicken sauce + you = one stressed out mommy. While I hated trying to clean that sauce off you, it was for your own good. Might teach you a lesson. (Yeah OK, definitely not.)
Dear Time Off
Welcome! So good to meet you, finally. It’s been a long time coming and well deserved too. Let’s not stay away for another 18 months again. Maybe within the next twelve months?
Dear Mexican Party
How EXCITED am I about you this weekend. Um… more than the birthday girl, I think.
Dear Packing
Almost done. And I promise, I won’t speak of you again. Not until the next time I have to pack.
Dear Anxiety
Leave me alone! I don’t have time for you!
Dear Sinusitis
OK, you’ve hung around for long enough. I don’t wish to have you around while I’m on leave and especially when we’re overseas. Two courses of antibiotics is going to kick your butt this time!
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