Dear Trans-Siberian Orchestra, I do believe that if you were going to be in my "neck of the woods" this holiday season that I would come to one of your concerts. Your music has grown on me and I "think" I really enjoy you. You have a cool sound!
Dear Hostess Twinkies, I knew you had been around a long, long time but I had no idea you were 80 years old. My goodness! I loved you as a little girl and I felt very special on the days that I was privileged to have one of you. It's a sad day knowing that you will no longer be around and that my Grandchildren will not know the thrill of having you as a snack. How sad!
Dear Post A Notes, You are one of the dandiest items around and I am sorry that I was not the inventor of you. I mean, you come in all shapes and sizes and have a bazillion uses and folks are addicted to you. How much better can it get? You are never very far from me, that's for sure. I find uses for you everyday.
Dear Pandora, Can I just say that I love you! I can listen to any type of music that my heart desires at any time of the day. I love having you at my fingertips! And, you are FREE! I am, how good can it get????
Dear Christmas Season, You have gotten off to a great start and I'm already enjoying you. Please keep me mindful of the real reason for this season and remind me to share the joy of that reason with those that I come in contact with everyday.
Dearest Momma, Tomorrow will mark the 4th anniversary of your death. As sad as it was and as hard as it was for me, I would not take anything in the world for the privilege of being at your side when you entered heaven's gates. It was an indescribable feeling to know that you went straight into the arms of Jesus. I wonder if I will ever get over missing you. There's just no one like our Momma's and no one is as interested in every aspect of our lives. I miss talking to you everyday and knowing that you could give me such sound wisdom, no matter what we might be discussing. Life has certainly never been the same without you, but it has gone on and it always will until the day that He calls me home as well. I love you Momma and can only hope that I will leave as rich a heritage to my children as you did to yours.
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