Weekends go by too fast. Not that I don't enjoy writing these letters. Still. Too fast.
Time to write some letters for the week with Megan!
Dear Monday, I spent most of the day making phone calls, which is totally out of the ordinary for me. Talking about obsolescence management and babies sure makes the day go by fast.
Dear Garage Door Opener, Please start magically working. It is a pain in the hieny to back out the Subie, put it in park, get out of the Subie, run back into the garage, slap the button, run and hurdle the garage door sensor (paying close attention not to hit my head on the lowering door), and get back in the Subie. Get it together!
Dear Daddy-O, I am sorry you are sick. I think you need a "Get Well Soon" video from the little people. It sure seemed to help Rachel!
Dear Monday Night Class, I loathe thee.
Dear House Projects, Why do you seem never-ending? Oh, that's right. Because you are.
Dear Favorite Mother and Father-in-Law, You will be visiting us in 25 days! Who's ready for Mexican Train Dominoes? We are!
Dear Hubby, This afternoon you found out that you get to watch the Cardinals play tomorrow on MLB TV. If I hadn't heard you screaming, "I get to watch the Cardinals game, babe! I get to watch the Cardinals game, babe!" I would have thought you were jumping up and down because you had won something important.