Sometimes I watch you sleep and try to memorize every freckle. Sometimes when I hear your scooter pulling up to the house, I get kind of giggly and tell the kitties, “He’s here!!” Sometimes when I’m in your arms the rest of the world and all of its worries disappear. Sometimes you make me laugh so hard I do the Crazy Laugh. Sometimes I forget to tell you that you’re the most amazing person I’ve ever known.
I hate you. Did all of you have to bite my legs 34 times on one day? Rude.
Thank you so much for including me in your New-Orleans-Bachelorette-Crazy-Funtimes. It was so much fun to wander the streets with you and your gal pals, sip on daiquiris and hurricanes, sing at the top of my lungs at a piano bar, collapse on the stairs with you in the middle of the night and lament that no one delivers pizza at 3am, and celebrate your waning single days in style. #franinthebayou
I totally forgot about you! Today Justin and I talked about the cereals we loved as kids, and I’ve decided to have you for breakfast every day. Tomorrow it’s Honeycomb. Next week, Lucky Charms. Huzzah!
Dear F&D Chefs,
You guys are the coolest. Spending my days across the counter from you, tasting your creations, laughing at your jokes, listening to your crazy stories, smelling bacon and blondies and basil and brioche, is too much fun. Thanks for making my daily job so great.
I hope you all have a wonderful week!♥