Dear brother, thank you for getting married in a few weeks so that I have an excuse to come visit home.
Dear crossfit, I can't feel my legs.
Dear husband, I find it attractive that you like to do laundry and iron your own clothes. Work it boy.
Dearest J Crew, you had a fabulous sale last weekend and if there are two things I love, it's you and sales.
Dear J Crew sweater that was not on sale, I will be back for you.
Dear maxi skirts, you have been a lifesaver this summer and I just love the crap out of ya.
Dear awesome little girl, let's meet because I feel that you are my soul mate child and a mini version of myself.
Dear mother of aforementioned child, I am sorry if you think I am creepy for having a picture of your daughter of my blog. How could I resist the rolled up pants, top knot, smirk on the face and hilarious little hand gesture?
Dear H&M, please come to San Antonio. It's been far too long.
Dear friends, thank you for all the comments on facebook and my blog about my last post on marriage. Blew me away!
Dear floral Sperrys, You're coming home with me soon. no doubt about it.
Dear weekend...Bring it.