Friday's Letters

Dear Memorial Day, your early morning 10k, followed by work, gardening, visiting graves, a BBQ and Bee's Baseball game made me more grateful than ever for health and family. Dear Little Girls, you stood at the base of a 2 mile hill in the 10k on Monday screaming "Cookies for sale but you don't have to pay!" Thanks for making me smile instead of cry. Dear Lunch Hour, as much as I love my job, sitting outside in the sun eating my cold hard boiled eggs is a nice break from the office chair - for my legs and my mind. Dear Kale Chips, I've eaten a whole pan of you...by myself...3 times in the last week. Why do you have to be so good?

Love, T