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6/3/2013

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dear bike,
you've been faithful since i rode on your back in a baby seat while my dad drove you all those years ago, but now you're squeaky and it might be time to go a different direction.

dear morning sunshine,
you're my favorite.  i'm not sure what it is about you, but i like you more than any other kind of sunshine.  thanks for lighting up my world these past couple days.

dear mom,
thanks for walkin with me this morning.  that's one of my favorite things to do, especially with you.

dear fridge,
every time i open you and see your strawberries or hummus or lemonade or guacamole, i get a little more thankful.  thanks for being so cool. (;

dear anna,
you're in bolivia... holy cow.

dear coral,
you're in haiti... holy cow.

dear puffy sheets on my bed,
yep, you're wonderful.

dear gracie dog,
thanks for not forgetting me when i came home from school. i'm glad you're still my buddy and you follow me around and wake me up in the morning.

dear laura,
i miss all of my friends, but geesh, i just especially miss you.

dear limeade + peach la croix,
you're my favorite summer drink, i think.

dear nicole,
i love you, my friend!

dear jeri the manager,
thank you for being so patient and gracious with me!  i'm still a little rusty at selling those wedding dresses... promise i'll catch up!

dear dad,
thanks for letting me drive your car the other night.  singing at the top of my lungs by myself at night is good for the soul, i'm convinced.

dear Rachel t,
i often thank God for you.

dear eau claire friends,
i miss you. a lot.

dear all sons & daughters,
thank you for the lyrics "We are loved at the end of our rope, when we're less there is more of the Lord"... stopped me in my tracks, they did.

dear God,
i don't deserve the love and life you've given me.  but thank you.
 
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