Dear Children, it has been a cranky week for you, let's make it a happy weekend. Dear Blog, my little BloB of life has been neglected. I have been so busy and busy being happy. Dear Hazel, I love going on your field trips with you. We went to the Festival of Trees together. Dear Dad, I don't like it when you are sick. So stop it and get better! I love you. Dear December, how did this happen? I am completely unprepared. I hate being unprepared! Dear Awkward, putting Hazel on the bus to preschool and laying on my bed for a min...waking up to the bus honking for me two hours later. I jumped up wearing my nightgown and socks, no makeup and my fro. I had to run across the street to get her past a line of cars waiting with grass stuck to my socks. I made her run back to the house. I'm pretty sure at that moment she was thinking My Mom Is Awesome. Dear Awesome, trying to get out of the laundromat with too much stuff and Hazel and it not working so well. A random stranger just picked up the baskets I couldn't and carried them out to my car for me. It was so nice. Dear Marilyn, I am glad I got to see you. Dear 25th Ward Friends, I missed you. And it's good to know you are all looking out for me. Poor W. Ha. Dear W, I am so glad everyone loved you and could see all of the things I see. You were put to the test kind of ha. You handled it all so well and are always so kind and thoughtful. Thank You for coming and giving me so much support. Dear Self, I feel so blessed for the life that I have right now. I feel happier than I have ever been. Everyone tells me so. Smile.
