A few letters…

Dear Lady in the parking garage elevator at Bellevue Square on Saturday,

Thank you for knowing that I was pregnant and not fat, I love you.



Dear guy picking his nose and swerving into my lane on the freeway,

Yuck. And please don’t make me die for such a stupid reason.

Drive careful,


Dear Midwife who told me to eat more food,

You are the best. I raise this Oreo as a toast in your honor.



Dear Group Health Parking Lot architect,

You need to go back to school and try again.

Those spots wouldn’t fit Geos,

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3 Responses to A few letters…

  1. Penny says:

    I think it is therapeutic for you to vent your day-to-day note-worthy events on your blog. And… it is therapeutic for us to read them and laugh. A win-win!

  2. Sarah says:

    Hahahahaha!!!! I'm remembering your pregnancy with Harmon and your love of Oreos.

  3. Brower Family says:

    hahahahahahaha. these just make my day. keep 'em coming. :)

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