Dear Jugga, thanks for cleaning up dinner, watching a pathetic excuse for a tv show, and talking like grown-ups with me last night. You're handsome. And I like you. A lot.
Dear Delta, thanks for showing Office re-runs during our flight. Bomb.com idea.
Dear Slice of Havarti, I enjoyed you more than you will ever know.
Dear Time and Calendars, I'm fascinated by you.
Dear Stinky Self, I think it's time we buy a refill on the perfume.
Dear Monday, thanks for treating me well.
Dear Little Apartment, you're in desperate need of a deep cleaning. Perhaps this weekend?
Dear Chipped Nail Polish, you're coming off soon. You look tacky.
Dear Maui, bring it on baby!
Dear Uncle John, you will be missed. I'm praying for your family.
Dear Sharpie and Post It, I'm still obsessed with you. Yup.
Dear 1 Timothy 3, I think there are a lot of leaders out there that forgot to read you.
Dear Future Children, is it weird that I think about you a lot?
Dear Kruegers, we're excited for you to come over tomorrow night. No card games, we promise.
Dear Jugga, I decided you should get two letters because, well.. you're my husband. And because I love you to little tiny pieces. (Ancias)