I'm sorry we've been spending so much time at our computers. And at the tile shop.
I've said it before and I'll say it again: we love you so much.
Dear apple cake,
All I can say is WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL MY LIFE?
Dear naps,
I'm sorry I was a jerk to you as a kid.
Dear fall,
Thank you for making Ohio look like a dream.
Dear Andy,
Have I told you lately how much I love you?
Dear walks at the Park of Roses,
Thank you for keeping me sane. I like to cry happy and then sad and then happy again tears. And to look at the trees and the leaves. You're always one of the best parts of my day.
Dear Mom and Rod,
I'm sorry we've commandeered your entire dining room table. And your driveway. And your washing machine. You guys are way too good to us.
Dear coffee,
I love you. That is all.
1 comment:
Dear Jenni,
Alcohol and calculus don't mix...so, don't drink and derive.
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