Dear Husband, you got a day off last week, nice. Dear Nielson's, it was fun to have you visit. Some how we never get very much sleep, but there is usually plenty of laughing. Thanks for putting up with a half unpacked messy house. Oh, and crazy kids. Dear Snow, you came floating down for days and buried the Mr. car. Dear Snowday, you were met with "awesome" responses from the school goers. And resulted in a messy house. Dear Sledding, the kids absolutely love you, they laugh and smile the whole time. Dear B of A, you stink. That is all. Dear Snow Clothes, boots, coats, gloves, hats, suits, sleds. 4 kids, on off, on off you exhaust me. Dear Pink Cast, you live in the trash now and you smell. Bubble baths here we come. Hallelujah!! Dear Ice sickles, I think you threatened my life when I walked out the front door and you came crashing to the ground followed by my slipping on ice just walking to the driveway with a 3 yr old in my arms. Don't worry we survived without injury. But I did get a lecture on safety from my 5 yr old. Dear Answering Machine, what's that? the Bishop wants to see me? But I already have a calling? uh oh. Dear Rico, haven't seen you much this week, but you have been at the temple and serving. I like that.
