Dear Architect You’ve doing GREAT driving by yourself!
Dear Culver’s Frozen Custard – Honestly, I’ve lived here for thirty years, and for the life of me I can’t figure out WHY I’ve never heard of you before!! It may have something to do with the fact that you’re on the opposite side of the Metroplex, but now that I know you exist, a [little – HA!] drive isn’t going to stop me from visiting. You are the best thing I’ve tasted since the Ted Drewe’s of my childhood.
Dear Children – Sending you away by yourselves for a few days was a fabulous idea. Your Dad and I thoroughly enjoyed the forty-eight hours of quiet, and you four had a grand time being together. Princess Pea, I’m sorry the boys ate everything in your kitchen. It’s like that at home, too. Cherry Ames, thanks a bunch for playing ‘Mom’ and supervising. Boys, I’m super proud of you and the glowing reports of good behaviour from your sisters. How much did it take to bribe them? 🙂 And yes, you may do it again. Next time you should go visit Grandma and take the Blonde Cousins with you.
Dear DirtBike – Thank you for saving us from the ginormous copperhead; however, that snake skin in the garage is beginning to smell really bad. You need to clean it a little more and let it dry in the shed. Please.
Linking up with the Ladies at Suscipio.