Dear 70 degree January weather,
Thank you.
I know it's a little selfish that I love you so much,
seeing as I should be a little more concerned about how we need rain and snow...
but I love you nonetheless.
And the endless hours of park time you've given us this week.
Love,
One happy mother.
Dear Girl Scout Thin Mint ice cream,
You're very yummy.
And always hit the spot.
I'd venture to say you're even better than your cookie version.
Thanks for satisfying my evening sweet tooth.
Love,
Me.
Dear 3rd Trimester,
You're quite the sneaky one.
How did you get here so fast?
Be nice to me. Pretty please.
Love,
Me & the baby bump.
Speaking of baby...
Dear baby,
They say you're a little small in there.
Keep growing little man.
Lily gives you kisses daily on my tummy
and is quite excited for you to get here.
So excited, in fact, that every orange, piece of playdough, football, etc. has become a baby.
We love you. lots and lots.
2 comments:
All I can read is "little man". did I miss the gender announcement?!?
Now I found the post. just a little back tracking. I feel cheated that this whole time I had no idea. Seriously Tricia, get with the program. And now for a very overdue "yay!!!! congratulations" xoxo
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