Let's just dive right in, shall we?
Dear February,
For being such a short month, you sure are b-u-s-y. I guess you gotta pack it all in, huh?
Dear Brian,
You have been my rock these past few months and I am so lucky you are mine.
Dear Kinsey,
You are now 6 years old. I'm going cliche but I seriously do not know how it happened so fast? I will forever cherish the moments I held you as a newborn and watched you sleep, just because I could. How painful it was to go back to work after two short months of maternity leave. How you were born practically bald and with huge blue eyes and have always looked only like yourself. We are so much alike and yet you are you. And I love you all the more for that.
Dear Brielana,
You are my wild child and the 'Terrible Twos' have found you. Of course, it's hard staying mad at you because you look like an angel. This parenting gig is full of contradictions and you are full of tenderness and love and a touch of naughtiness.
Dear Rain,
Don't get me wrong, I love you and California really needs you, but (you knew it was coming) you do funny things to my hair and I just can't take it anymore. The frizz and general disarray of the bangs makes me look rather poodle-y and that's just not the look I'm going for.
Dear Toys,
I understand that toys are a part of childhood and it isn't your fault you get played with maybe you could also learn how to pick yourself up? Because we all know only mom can do it "right" (insert eye roll emoji). A self-cleaning toy really needs to be invented...
Dear Old Navy pajama pants,
You are like my new best friend. Not only were you only $8 but you're so comfy I just can't help but get back into when the moment I step foot in the house I come home from work .
Dear Shelved Books,
I'm sorry I lost steam. Especially since January was so productive. I guess I'll just blame the short but extremely busy month of February and move on.
I did some letters this month too, lol. Oh those terrible twos!!not fun!and boy do I hear you on the toys!
ReplyDeleteThese are always so fun to read. I feel the same way about Henry turning 7. Where did the time go?!
ReplyDeleteOur youngest children could be besties. Emmy is so in the terrible twos right now and it's killing me. Ugh! I want toys to pick themselves up too. There should be a button on them for that.
ReplyDeleteI'm loving reading everyone's letters! So fun! Don't get me started on the toys... Have a great weekend!
ReplyDeleteYes to all this!! The rain, the toys, the lack of reading...I'm right there with you.
ReplyDeleteBrielana and that pink icing... I bet that was fun to clean off! And oh how I hate my hair in the rain... and the humidity!
ReplyDeleteYES!!! If toys could figure out how to pick themselves up, that would be AWESOME!
ReplyDeleteSo good to see a post from you friend. Your girls are so pretty. I hope you had an awesome weekend!
ReplyDeleteSo good to see a post from you friend. Your girls are so pretty. I hope you had an awesome weekend!
ReplyDeleteI live in ON pajama pants. I bought some last year when they went on sale, I think I picked up 6 or 7 pairs. I remember telling myself I now have a pair for every work day :)
ReplyDeleteSIX?! Gosh, that doesn't seem possible.
ReplyDeleteI was rocking Julia the other night and got so weepy. She's starting to get so big for my lap, and I remember thinking the exact same thing with Marcus when he was a baby.
Oooh, I think Brielana and Julia would get along just fine. That touch of naughty is more like a solid splash on this end. :)
I SO feel you on the rain. I know we need it, the kids love to play in it. But, the hair. YIKES!!!!
Rains ruins everyone's hair. The downside to being a woman, ha!
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