I feel in love with you all over again this weekend.
I wish we were still going for tacos to that
and laughing at them laughing at us.
I kinda miss your tacos.
But I don't miss your barking dogs at 11:43PM
Dear Husband's Shirts.
Thank you for your hint of sexy smell.
You remind me of my boy in more ways than one.
If it wasn't so awkward, I would carry you around as a blankie.
You better thank your lucky stars
that I am the house cleaning goddess today.
Cuz today I'm dominating.
And PS I'm so glad to be back to you.
You are cozy and ours and I kinda like you.
Dear American Airlines.
How much money do you seriously
plan to earn by making passengers purchase
headsets to watch the movie?!
Fine. Whatever. Like I care about watching
Puss In Boots.
I love our tradition of getting a hotel room after
I've been away.
. . .
Dear Bag of Fabric From Mexico.
I will transform my
You are some kinda bag of awesomeness.
Dear Week Between Hubs Birthday & Valentines Day.
I have so many good plans for you.
It will be like birthday celebration x1000
Dear Midday Lag.
Please don't wreck my streak of awesomeness.
Maybe some chocolate or sweetness of sorts
will kick you in the little behind.
Ha. Take that.
Thank you for the unseasonably warm weather.
Thank you for making me feel like spring is just around the corner. . . ish.
Thank you for inspiring to finally put my Christmas decorations away.
Thank you that you give grace
and love when I don't have it on my own.
I love you.