Showing posts with label Letters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Letters. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Dear Jaxen...

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Dear Jaxen,
Remember how sweet you were when you finally stumbled out of bed this morning at 9:30 AM.
You looked so sleepy and content, with your hair sticking out at odd ends and your wrinkled pajamas.
Do you remember how lovely it was for us all to get a couple extra hours of sleep?
Well it doesn't seem nearly as lovely now that you won't take a nap.
Don't you remember how much I needed to get done during your couple hours of afternoon snoozing?
All the editing? And the laundry. . . .Oh the laundry!
As wonderful as this morning was, let's not do it again, okay?
Unless you plan on taking a nap too.
Because, as you know, nap time is sacred in this house.
Let's not mess with it.
Love,
Your Mom

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

We Moved.

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Dear Apartment,
We will miss you.
(Or will we?)
Love,
The Morgans

Thursday, March 18, 2010

I Forgot

For Kati's Birthday, in February, I took her on a hot date.
I had every intention on blogging about it. 
I even took some really ridiculous pictures of us ... in the movie theater bathroom, no less.
And then what did I go and do???
I forgot all about it.
Until today, when I came across our fabulous pictures......


Dear Kathy,
Thank you for going on a hot date with me.
I had a splendid time.
Valentines Day was hilarious.
And so was our "romantic" dinner....
Remember when you asked me if I wanted to be best friends?? 
Bahahahaha!
Love,
Carl


Monday, February 22, 2010

Dear Weekend...

I miss you already.
But I miss my (outrageously attractive) husband even more.
Please come back soon, 
and bring him with you.
My boys are happier when he's around.










And so am I.

Love, 
           Carlye 


P.S. Those may or may not be girl's pajamas??

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Empty Cupboard


Dear Tyler and Jaxen,

Thank you for giving me a good opportunity to go through the contents of our cupboard.

Love,
Mom


Monday, August 31, 2009

Little Teeth


Dear Little Teeth,


Please make a swift entrance. All you do is make my little man grumpy (and slobbery). Which, in turn, makes us all grouchy. I would greatly appreciate it if you would just make an appearance and quit harassing my baby's poor gums.

Sincerely,
Jaxen's Mom