Dear Husband,this week you were around all of the time and I think I am still sane and you are still alive so, I'd say things are ok. Dear Parent Teacher Confrence, you went well and the kids are lucky to have good teachers this year, crossing my fingers. Dear swollen eyes, what is the meaning of this? You are making me look even fatter than I am, not appreciated. Dear PayDay, I sorely miss you, please, please come back. Dear Girls Night Out, I am sorry I wasn't able to attend, but I still need you so don't leave me in the dust. Dear Ric, you are constantly reminding me that it is a miracle we are still together. I don't mind because you are really reminding yourself. I love you more than a house, a job and money.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Friday Letters
Dear Husband,this week you were around all of the time and I think I am still sane and you are still alive so, I'd say things are ok. Dear Parent Teacher Confrence, you went well and the kids are lucky to have good teachers this year, crossing my fingers. Dear swollen eyes, what is the meaning of this? You are making me look even fatter than I am, not appreciated. Dear PayDay, I sorely miss you, please, please come back. Dear Girls Night Out, I am sorry I wasn't able to attend, but I still need you so don't leave me in the dust. Dear Ric, you are constantly reminding me that it is a miracle we are still together. I don't mind because you are really reminding yourself. I love you more than a house, a job and money.