Thanks for being such a thoughtful little guy for taking care of my boo-boo. Very sweet that you not only found the band-aids but opened one and put it on my face to cover my
Dear Art Schools,
Here is Bug's self-portrait. What's that? Oh, okay, he won't quit his day
A girl can dream, right?
I'm so happy I found you sitting alone on the "what will become of me" sale shelf last month . You're called "chain gang" but you're really not SO bad...but bad enough. You make me smile each time I even look at you and make me feel tougher and a tad more confident when I wear you. Look out, world mama's got a new pair of
Dear Reading Time,
Where are you? I miss you and hope to have a reunion soon. Amazon and I recently spent some quality time together and I've now got a stack of books craving attention.
I've got our date planned out: a terrific hardcover (minus the jacket, of course) or wonderful paperback and me on the couch, my jammies, a pillow, a blanket, a
bottle glass of wine or mug of hot chocolate and a sleeping Bug. Ah, perfect...now I just need you!
Eagerly waiting for your return
Dear Sinus Headache,
Go Away! Three (or four?) days is long enough.
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