Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Today's Letters: Dear Mr. Loerke, I like our deal: I wash your French press. You help me pluck my eyebrows while wearing your headlamp. A win-win. Dear Peaches Sitting On Our Microwave, every time I walk into the kitchen I can't help but stop and smell you. Two points for reminding me of high school and my love affair with peach Boone's. Dear Brooke Fish, our lunch date with Jude & Liam yesterday = highlight of my day. Girl crushing you. Not. gonna. lie. Dear Husband, whenever friends give us fancy Christopher Elbow chocolates they leave us no choice but to play with our food. (Insert lots of fist pumps and leg kicks for rosemary infused caramel and chocolate ginger ganache).