tuesday letters


Sunday selfie while Daddy took for.ev.er. in the restaurant.

Dear Hair,


Dear Arkansas,

Be colder.

Dear Hashimotos/Depression/Anxiety,

Get a hold of yourselves and let's live in peace, shall we?

Dear Clothes,

Why are there so many of you? Why do you have to be washed every week? #letsallbenudists

Dear Precious Baby Angel Nephew Jack, 

Stay little. Stop growing. I will be back soon. Wait for me!

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