I love it when I fall asleep in your arms and then your muscles start to twitch and then your arm shoots up and smacks me in the face. It’s cute.
Thank you for a lovely evening with my girlfriends this weekend. Seeing the menu and finding a cocktail named after my blog just made me giddy.
This makes me nervous. I don’t want to infringe on the rights of photographers and I don’t want to be a thief. I don’t want to delete all my pinboards, but I don’t want to be sued and then be held responsible for your website. I’m a little flummoxed and I hope there’s a good solution.
The other day I got frustrated with you and snipped some of you off. I quite like you better this way. Though I do think I will see Joey and have her clean you up a bit.
You will bring my 34th birthday and poco-cocoa’s 7th birthday. Holla!!
Dear Nirvana T-Shirt,
You are my favorite thrift store find at the moment. I hope you don’t mind that I wear you and wash you so often – you’re just so perfect.
Hope you’re all having a great week!♥
9 responses to “Letters #13”
Lovely! 🙂 BTW, the other day I went to The Woodland on SoCo thanks to your book and it was delightful. I grinned to see the tree inside and I enjoyed a crispy, tasty chicken fried chicken plate along with a drink called SoCu so, thanks again! 🙂
Yay! Yum, chicken fried chicken sounds so good right now…
OK, so I giggled when I read about Justin smacking you in the face. Then I felt somehow wrong, because abuse is never funny. Do you hit him back? “accidentally?”
Sigh. My writing tone needs work. :-/
Ha! You crack me up.
Crack is never funny, either.
You guys. This is why I love you!
Man, am I going to have to delete my Pinterest boards? Stupid Internet age. Stupid copyright infringerator.
My husband also flails in his sleep. For yr birthday I am getting you body armor.
Body armor birthday!