to whom it may concern,

Dear Spring, are you, or aren't you? Stop confusing me. Spring rain, I get it. Spring snow, maybe--as long as it melts quickly. But all day long snow storms? No. That is not the spring I know and love. Please get yourself together or we are through, and I will fill my daydreams with thoughts of my summer love.
Dear Children, I am sorry that sometimes when daddy is gone I don't feel like cooking.

day four.

I am thankful for my mom and dad (married 29 years today!!!)I am thankful for their awesome twin hair. (see! big hair runs in the family!)




What are YOU thankful for today?

a love letter

Dear Ponytail,sitting atop my head. Oh how I have missed you my friend! It has been over two years since you flopped about so carelessly up there.You are still small. You are young. A bit awkward looking at times, and a little unsure of yourself....but I know some day you will be big and strong like the ponytails that came before you.You are always so quick to come to my rescue on early mornings,