Thursday, February 10, 2011

Dear Peachy...

Oh, my dear Jayden Isabella,

You make me fear your teenage years with all my heart and soul.  You are a lovely little girl one minute and then a raging evil creature the next.  Unfortunately, you have not inherited my ability to just be angry in silence.  You are more of a "stomp around the house and slam every door so that the whole neighborhood knows you're mad" kind of person...just like your father.

Don't worry, though, I know you don't mean it when you tell me that you hate me.

I love you a million times a minute.


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