Fridays Letters

Dear Raygan: I love our special dates, and I love that you love them too. You were introduced to your first Cinnabon and obviously you fell for it. you are growing miles daily and reminding me more and more of myself as a little girl. your shy and sweet and mamas angel. I love you so much baby girl.


Dear Remy: my little girl with the biggest hugs, you may be little but you do everything BIG loves, kisses, tantrums. You have the biggest heart, and the biggest attitude a tiny-not even 20 lb two and a half year old- little thing could have. I love your spunkiness and sass, I love you baby.
To the two of you: your love kills me, floors me. Your willingness to help each other and the way you have each others backs is amazing. I love how you both need to know where each other when you wake up in the middle of the night, it melts my heart. I can't wait to see you both as big sisters, you will be the absolutes best for sure. 

Dear Cameron: I wasn't expecting a birthday gift let alone gorgeous earrings. I've been thinking hard this week as to what my ears were going to wear in this wedding of ours and surprise surprise you must have read my mind like usual. I love how you thought of it on your very own. I love you more then I did 6 years ago. 

Fridays Letters

Dear 3 Year Old: You are going to have to make a decision. There is no way sweet daddy of yours is going to buy a princess costume, witch costume, a monster costume AND a strawberry shortcake costume.

Dear Almost 2 Year Old: You are getting feistier by the day. Slow down chick. You stick to your guns and have no problem stepping up to the big girls. You are one tough kid.

Dear Road Trip: I'm excited for our destination full of fall festivities and yet another pumpkin patch. We will be greeted by crazy boys and an even crazier sister of mine. Cant wait.

Dear Disney On Ice: You know what your doing, you guys do.not.mess.around. I was thoroughly impressed with the production.

Dear Thumb: I don't know why ever single time I paint my nails, which is quite often.... something happens in the drying stage. This time you happened to be the victim, I'm sorry that I haven't got the time to fix you up.

Dear Harvey Prince: I received your perfume in my birchbox this month, and I'm totally OBSESSED! Nothing has made me swoon like the smell of that sweet lemon, happiness. I'm totally ordering you. I need the full size version in my life.

Fridays Letters

Dear Thursday: We kicked your ass thank you very much! We covered  a TON of ground! After dropping our comforter off at the dry cleaners and a trip to the grocery store our day consisted painting, deep cleaning my couch pinterest style, and finishing a Halloween wreath, Ohhhh and making some baby headbands for a friends baby shower this weekend. Let's continue this today!

Dear Weekend: You consist of two baby showers. Woah. .

Dear Bedtime: We screwed up Wednesday night but perhaps that made us even more happy when the girls fell asleep at 7 last night, back on track!

Dear NFL: OK, so I'm so annoyed with you money hungry animals. You cost my team a game that they deserved. That's not OK. It's terrible you let it get so far, thank you for making a deal with the referees now.

 

Dear Spetember: Only two days left and Hellloooo October. I can not freaking wait!

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Fridays Letters

Dear Girls: I've had a blast with you two this week! I'm excited to bring on the fall festivities with you both :)

 

Dear Christmas: Im totally already planning, and may have bought a couple presents. Just saying.

 

Dear Essie: I just saw your "topless and barefoot" version of nude and Im dying, yet another one to add to the collection!

 

Dear Mr: I love love love you. Thank you for putting up with my crazy home decorating/decluttering/organizing kick that Im on.

mwah.

Dear Burlap: You are messy, but Im loving the way this wreath is coming along!

Dear Halloween Jammies: I must go find you soon!

 

I hope everyone has a great weekend!

 

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Fridays Letters

Dear Bestie: Thank you for your help with the girls, and our mama sleepover was much needed... appendicitis recovery or not.

 Dear Blog: I apologize for the neglect, but I'm back on track :)

 Dear Mr: I can not wait to see you in about 3.5 hours! We've missed you while you were away, oh and sorry that right after a 12 hr car ride home you have to jump right back in a car the following morning to join the rest of our family camping! apologies.

Dear Pain Pills: I don't think I like you. I've never been much of a pill person, and you make me itchy.

Dear Pumkin Spice Candles: Im so in love with you right now, my house smells divine.

Have a Happy Weekend :)
 

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Friday's Letters

Just thought Id throw in a little picture.

Dear Random Driver: No I was not trying to flag you down for some "good citizen" reason. I was just trying to entertain my kids while singing to "you don't know your beautiful"

Dear  Raygan: You are going to be 3 in a week. I can't even deal right now. I am so proud of the little 3 year old you are becoming.

Dear Remy: You are having a rough week. Your teeth are coming in and 20 minutes ago you cut your lip. Poor girl.

Dear Mother Nature: Can you tone it down a bit?

Dear Domestic Self: I'm board of the same ol' dinners. Can you find some good stuff this week and get your butt in gear. You've been slackin'

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I hope everyone has a great weekend