Dear Husband, this week you have sent me multiple texts trying to brag that you are at Lake Tahoe and pictures of the snow and deer. I'm glad you are having fun, but it's not working. I am enjoying 72* and the sun on my face. Dear J & S, it's been far too long. Congratulations on your SIXTH bundle of heaven. I love you guys. Dear Road blocks, you know, I have absolutely NO desire to move. But I will go where the Lord wants me to go, so you might as well get out of my way. Dear Mom, it was nice when you showed up at my door with lunch, love you. Dear Neighbors, thank you for watching my kids so they wouldn't have to sit alone in the dark. They didn't want to come home after the movie, popcorn, candy and Bambi the chihuahua. Dear J & R Koch, aka fellow ward electrition, (why is electrition not in spell check) Thank You so much for coming to our rescue so our house didn't burn down. Even when it cut into the little precious time you have to be with your family. Dear Van, aka The White Wale, you are eating money faster than we can make it. Cut it out. Dear Mr. Nikki, thank you for putting up with the Mr. I hope he's not leaving a big mess all over your house. Ours has been surprisingly clean. Smile. You are helping him be a better man. Can't wait to meet you. Dear Heavenly Father, thank you, thank you, for protecting and taking care of us I will talk with You more on that later. Dear Ricky, what a blessing it is that you have such a wonderful opportunity to work in the same place you worship.
