Please stop flaking all over. You are scaring people.
Dear Peanut Butter Filled Pretzels,
You will be the death of me.
You can not come soon enough!
Dear 11.11.11 @ 11:00 a.m & p.m. (yes, I made two wishes that day!),
Please come true.
Get up at early before work and go for a run, JUST DO IT.
Dear BYU Law School,
Please let my husband come back home :( baah. I really understand why they call Law School Spouses, Law School Widows.
After not having your in our lives for several years, we are so grateful for you!
Wish I could be there for your swearing in today! GREAT JOB! :)