Thursday, October 27, 2011

Letters

Dear Weather,
Please go away. I hate the cold and more then that I hate that the cold means I am that much closer to going back to work!
Love,
Me

Dear October,
Where did you go? Its all happening too fast...slow down!
Love,
Me

Dear Noah,
You are three. Like REALLY THREE! You are such a sweet, fun, crazy and precious boy BUT you are a three year old mess at the same time. You keep me on my toes. You are full of your own opinions and are more independent then a 16 year old. You remind me daily that you are a big boy now and do not need my kisses, but that keeps me in check that I hope this stage will indeed pass soon. I love you dearly even when I don't know how we will survive some of the meltdowns.
Love,
Me

Dear Grace,
Come back home mommy misses you so much (yes even at 3 in the morning!)
Love,
Me

Dear Rangers,
Please win the World Series tonight so I don't have to endure another night of floor pacing and jibberish talk.
Love,
Me

Dear Sleep,
I miss you!
Love,
Me

Dear GNO,
I can not wait for you. I need some time to be away and enjoy my girls! Please hurry!
Love,
Me

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