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4.7.11

Little Letters

Dear Muscles,
Hello, we haven't met before. It's nice to meet you. Where are you from? Oh you're from lifting a baby all the time? Booyah!

Dear Dad,
Look! I have muscles! Flex.

Dear Sleep,
It's been awhile. It's been too long. I miss you. Come back soon.

Dear Wood burner,
I wondered if you would be enough to keep us warm this winter. I had my doubts, but you have been doing a fine job! You've made the living room so cozy for me and Miss Audrey during the cold nights when she needs to be nursed. You are the best!

Dear Kitchen,
I know I've been away. It's been due to all the lovely freezer meals we've been blessed with! Well, we're nearly through them all and we'll be getting acquainted again soon! Try not to get too messy.

Dear Phil,
Thanks for hanging in there and loving me on my crazy days. Like yesterday. Yikes. Thanks for waking up in the middle of the night to change nappies or stoke the fire or for rolling over and cuddling with me. You're the best. By far. I love you. I super love you. Thank you, Love.

Love,
Talia

9.6.11

Due Date

Dear Baby van der Wel,

Today is your due date. Me and your father would very much like to meet you and I think today would be a good day. Hurry hurry! We love you!

Love,
Your Mama

20.12.10

Little Letters



Dear Flies,

If you come into my house, I will kill you. You've been warned.


Dear Baby,

You are really hurting my back and my insides feel like they are stretching. Also, I don't think I can ever stomach onions ever again, but I really really love you. A lot.


Dear Raisin Bran,

You are super yummy. Thanks for being so reliable and what I want in the mornings.


Dear Husband,

You make a killer roast. I love cooking with you and being your internet research assistant while we try to figure out what temperature to cook things. You are my best friend.


Love,
Tal


Edited to add: Dear Neighbor, We haven't met yet (which is a shame) but I think your music is really terrible. Stop playing it so loud. Please and thank you.

13.9.10

Little Letters

Dear headaches,
You are not welcome. Also you make me seem like a complete grouch.

Dear Phil,
Thanks for liking my new hair do and thanks for still loving me now that I have even crazier morning hair.

Dear KFC,
Stop being so darn delicious. You are very hard to resist.

Dear New Zealand,
I like you lots but I wish your internets were faster.

Dear potential new house,
I really like you. Alot.

Love, Tal