Look, I know we don't talk as often as we should and I'm pretty sure you stopped listening to me a while ago (it's not like I didn't deserve it)...but could you please stop the dreams of us having a beautiful baby girl that I hug and cuddle with constantly? While the one last night looked different than the one I usually dream of, it still left me waking this morning with an empty heart. I have also now taken up crying, which started as soon as I dropped Curtis off at work. Let's just call a truce, k? I greatly appreciate it.
Mucho Thanks,
Lins
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Dear Mother Nature,
YOU.REALLY.SUCK.
Thanks for nothing,
Lindsay
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Dear Pioneer Woman,
Your recipes have done a pretty decent job of distracting me today. I wish I had the energy to whip even 1/10th of them up. Do you deliver??
Droolingly yours,
Lindsay
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