Dear Fruitloops, you are so delicious, but too bad you aren't more filling. Or more healthy.
Dear Abby, stop biting your tongue when you chew. It can't feel good.
Dear Seven Peaks, thanks for opening this weekend. This achy pregnant gal needs some pool time.
Dear Madalyn, I am so glad I am able to officially call you my baby girl.
Dear Self, you only have 9 more working days and then you are done. You can do it.
Dear Money, lets figure out a better way to budget you.
Dear Slurpees, thanks for being a staple in this pregnancy.
Dear Sam, thanks for always buying me said slurpees. Hurry home so we can get another.
Dear Bff8, have a great move back to Vegas; the day you have been looking forward to for MONTHS!
Dear Heartburn, you're annoying.
Dear Weekend, thank you for being a long one. Thank you, thank you, thank you.