Dear Cameron: I fear that if you were to raise our children alone they would be walking around making noises for their language.
"rawr." "arg." "blahh."
While sometimes it's cute. It's not english.
Dear Girls: Thank you for being extra good this week allowing me to organize this place we call home.
Dear Wedding Guest List: I hate you. I've put you off for so so long and now the time has come.
Dear New Year: I've never been to excited for a new year. Although this year is different for some odd reason, maybe it's because there is a 3 in there...I like the number 3. Anyway... Im looking forward to a "new beinging" another flip of the page.