{Today's Letters}

Saturday, January 23, 2016


Dear Timothy James, our date night had me singing glory, glory, fried chicken hallelujah! Thank you from the bottom of my pimento cheese grits for taking me out Fry-day. Dear Brave, I knew you were mine forever when you dug a cookie wrapper out of the trash and starting licking the sprinkles off the kitchen floor. #thestruggleisreal Dear Polar Vortex, after four days of frozen pipes our dishwasher finally cried uncle and flooded the kitchen and basement. Thankful for sweet neighbors who show up with bags of bottled water and a side of moral support. Dear Mr. Loerke, after almost eleven years of marriage you still still lay on my side of the biscuit so it's warm when I crawl into bed. Reason #286 why I adore you.

Happy Saturday, y'all! What are you looking forward to this weekend?

3 comments:

Heather Counsellor said...

Oh no! So sorry for weeping dishwashers and soggy floors. Hope it's back to normal soon! Warm biscuits are the best. Well done, Tim. :-) I am enjoying the Nashville snow, my quilt and my pup on my lap.

p laughlin said...

Dear Em, Brave is a star after my own heart! Lucky find, that was, in finding that sweet wrapper! Those are the best! You had me with wet eyes on the last one--such sweetness and what a beautiful expression of love that is to you! You 3 are quite the bestest! Blessings! XxXxOoOo Pam (the lower case x & o's of course being directed to sweet Brave!) 😊

robyn said...

I haven't read your blog (or anyone's) for a while/ so lovely to read. Your letters are just lovely memories for you both.

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