Sunday, August 25, 2013

Letter

Dear Ryan, I love you but a Michael Kors purse for a 7 year old, really?? We aren't going to be able to afford her by the time she's 13! Dear everyone who does this, I hate the words Hubs, presh, totes and ridc. I mean is it really that hard to say HUSBAND!!!! I CAN'T STAND WHEN PEOPLE SAY HUBS OR HUBBY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Dear Rain, I HATE you. That is all. Dear Waterville, the season passes we bought this year have been worth every penny!! Dear school. it's the first week and I'm already SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO over you!! I HATE you with every fiber of my being. Dear Disney, excited about our trip in 3 weeks!! Dear New York, even more excited about the trip I'm taking there in 2 months!! Dear Vegas, been there, done that. No desire to go back. I've been quite the traveler this year. Dear Pathway Kids Dept, you are so extremely special to our family. We LOVE you!! Thanks for an awesome Saturday and for showing everyone that even though things don't go as planned, we can still have a great day! Dear Ryan, you're welcome for the 2 hour nap I let you take while I took the kids to the pool and got them showered and dressed for dinner at the beach. I now have a free nap to cash in. You know I always keep score. I love you more than a Saturday afternoon at the beach!!

I just realized that there are a lot of things I hate in the there but I really do hate school, the rain and when people don't use the whole word. HUBS AND HUBBY AREN'T WORDS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!