dear friday: I'm so glad you're here! This has been a very productive week and I'm looking forward to a nice, long weekend with my sweet three! dear kt: It goes without saying, but you're the best husband. Ever. Yes, you are. Thank you for everything you do. You inspire me. I love you! dear k.c.: Daddy and I are so proud of your awesome report card! You are so smart! I've had so much fun taking you to school lately. I love those few minutes in the car! I love you! dear kaden: I don't think you could be any cuter if you tried! You are growing up so fast! I love you! dear winter: You decided to come back and visit us. I really do like bundling up, but I wouldn't be upset if you decided to leave again as fast as you came. It was 77 degrees yesterday and it's 37 today. Not cool for this warm weather loving girl! dear dunkin' donuts: I really wanted a Caramel Macchiato from Starbucks this morning (a place I rarely go; I know, it's good and all, but I'm not a huge coffee drinker.) and you proved to be a good substitute. Thank you! dear God: Thank you for your continuous blessings, provisions, and care. Please continue to lead us, guide us, and direct us in the ways You want us to go. dear 100 burpee challenge: We've gotten along really well until yesterday. I don't know if I can blame it on Oprah's Lance Armstrong interview, the fact that I was snuggling up with my husband watching it, or just being sleepy, but I missed my day 17 appointment with you. I guess that means you and I are hanging out for an extended period of time tonight. 35 burpees here I come! dear sister: You are going skiing this weekend and we are not. I hope you have a blast and please bring us back some snow! dear blog: I plan to give you lots of TLC in the coming week. We haven't spent as much time together as usual, but life has been busy. dear readers and new friends: I really enjoy getting to know you all! Happy weekend!
I confess that my hair is long over due a cut and color.
I confess that I gave in to my one cup of coffee a rule week. Tuesday.
I confess that I was a little flustered getting ready for work this morning. I hate being that way, too.
I confess that the reason I've been feeling stressed every morning this week is because I've ended up taking a bath instead of a shower and I'm just slower that way.
I confess that I didn't have time to pack my lunch (I try to most days) so I grabbed a lunchable out of the refrigerator. It looks like I'll be having turkey and mozzarella crackers with a Reese Cup and Capri Sun for lunch.
I confess that I really want to give my husband a couples massage as part of his Valentine's Day gift because I really enjoyed the one we had a few months ago. Is that wrong?
I confess that I'm in dire need of a pedicure. Running, heels, and perfectly polished toes don't go hand in hand (or would it be foot in foot?).
I confess that I'm ready for my first race of the year.
Labels: Confessions, Friday's Letters