Dear Virus That Just Won't Quit: You are a jerk and I hate you. You've completely derailed my life for the past week and a half, when I had some fun family time planned and had to cancel all of it. Not only that, you cost me $$$ since I was misdiagnosed with allergies (ALLERGIES?!?!?) and paid for both an office visit and prescription I didn't need. So, you suck. Big time.
Dear Karma: Hit me up with some good news this afternoon. You KNOW what I'm talking about. 'K, thanks!
Dear Justin: Just because you turned eight months old this week doesn't mean you need to do a mad dash for all the milestones that come with it. This near-crawling thing when I walked into the room yesterday nearly had me in tears.
Dear Cleveland Indians: Seriously? Getting swept at home by those nasty Tigers when you needed to AT LEAST split the series? I mean, REALLY??? Even the Browns managed to win their first preseason game.
Dear Ohio Weather: Loving this fall preview. My grass has never been this green in August. Remember this and repeat for next year.
Dear Poor, Neglected Toes: Just chill. You'll be pampered next week. Scout's honor.
Dear Three Sons O' Mine: Let's have more times like this. Less whining, more smiling. And, go.
YAY toes! And Karma!
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ReplyDeleteI feel kind of dreary with this weather. I want some sunshine.... soon. But I am thankful for rain. Have a great weekend.
Dropping in by way of Friday's link up-- your blog is too cute (especially the design). Karma needs to send some good vibes my way and I desperately need my toes done so we are on the same page!
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