Letters...

Dear alarm,
If I set you for 8:30, I'd appreciate you going off instead of leaving me to be woken up by Dave at NOON telling me I was just too "out and peaceful to wake up"...PS: iPhone this means we're in a fight, again.

Dear body,
I'm sorry that I've been neglecting you this week with the comfort food and not much yoga. That ends today.

Dear floppy hats,
Why do you have to be so...floppy? I've tried on dozens of you to no avail. There has to be one of you out there just for me!

Dear Husband,
Thank you for all the delicious food you've been cooking us lately, I can't wait to share the recipes with everyone soon.

Dear UPS guy,
I know you don't know me, but you've made me very happy this week. You have brought me lots of fun packages and they always make my day. So thanks for always being on time...sort of.

Dear Friday,
Although I'm happy to see you, how are you here again? Didn't I just enjoy you yesterday? Whew, just trying to keep up with you!

Love,

Mal

linking up with Adventures of Newlyweds...

To whom it may concern...

Dear mason jars,
Thanks for making my morning tea that much more enjoyable. Also thank you for being perfect for holding so many other things around the house- homemade peanut butter, loose tea packets, salsa, q tips...I could go on and on.

Dear Dave,
I'm sorry classes are extra stressful between the final papers and the finals you have for all of your classes, but I am so proud of you for working so hard in everything you do.

Dear iPhone,
Thanks for acknowledging my last letter and working through your issues. I'm so happy we don't have to be in a fight anymore.

Dear laundry,
I swear I just washed and folded you! What's the deal? I know you're feeling neglected, but this is getting pretty old.

Dear Clif builders bars,
I'm so glad the nice lady at Target let me try a free sample of you and gave me a free bar to take home so that we could find each other. You provide me with lots of protein with every yummy bite and I just know we'll be friends forever.

Dear Texas heat,
Pretty please spare the wildflowers on your path of hot destruction? I think the ridiculous summer temps will be a little more bearable if you leave me these beauties.

Love, Mal