Dear Cold/Flu Symptoms,
You kept me awake until 3am. I've been sneezing non-stop and my whole body aches. Please, please, PLEASE go away.
Dear dream wardrobe for teaching this year,
Either magically appear in my closet or make yourself not so appealing to me. My husband and bank account would really appreciate that.
Your super long eyelashes get me every time. Just one look into your ridiculously adorable face and I almost forget about the little presents you leave me. Almost.
Thank you for taking care of little sick me. I could use a little less BlackOps though, I don't think that's what the Doctor ordered. Maybe some more classical musicals?!
You deserve more than you could even imagine. Please stop giving your heart to little boys. It's not yours to give. Let God handle your love. He knows what's best for you and He will never forsake you. Stop breaking my heart by allowing yours to break. Guard it.
Photo: Pretty flowers Husband brought home one day.