Dear fall, I can’t tell you how very happy I am that you have
finally arrived. I've been waiting all
year long.
Dear Ben and Jessa (or shall I say Mr. and Mrs. Seewald),
the ceremony was beautiful. Thank you
for setting a Godly example and showing people that you CAN stay pure and honor
God in a relationship, even in today’s world.
photo credit: People |
Dear Grant, I miss you.
My baby brother is not supposed to be gone for this long. It feels weird.
Dear boots, welcome back, I've missed you terribly.
Dear Tim Hawkins, you're just as awesome in person as on stage!
Dear day after Thanksgiving, please come quickly! I can’t wait to put up Christmas lights and
sing and dance to Bing blaring on the radio.
Dear leaves, you are beautiful!
Dear peanut butter m&m’s, I’m in love.
Dear Chelsea Moon, why can’t I sing like you?
Dear bed, I’m coming.
*This was originally supposed to have
been posted last, however, due to technical difficulties, (the internet, one of
the sacrifices of living out in the middle of nowhere) I am just now able to
get it up.*
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