Dearly Beloved Small Sons of Mine,
Please pee IN the toilet. Not around. Not even at, but IN the toilet.
Thanks.
Love, Mom
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Dear Mom,
Sorry, I still haven't gotten over the habit of breaking Legos apart with my teeth. I guess some things never change...
Love,
E
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Dear Husband,
You walked in the house today to find me entrenched in one of my OCD moments (i.e.: sorting all the tiny little Lego pieces by color.) Thank you for loving me anyway.
Love always,
E
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Dear Neil Patrick Harris,
I loved you as Doogie Howser. I haven't seen that show you're on, but after an afternoon of "Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog," I love you even more. And the best part is, my husband doesn't mind. (He is very patient with me and my gay crushes.)
Love,
E
3 comments:
who says the art of letter writing is dead? And AMEN on the first letter!!
You sort your Legos by color?!? I tried to put heads and arms on all the Lego people and that lasted for less than a day. :)
I drive by your house often (like today when I went to the movies with my sister) and think about you. We need to get together sometime!
Annette,
Let's! :)
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