Friday’s Letters


I linked up with Ashley over at for Friday’s Letters.  Enjoy my Friday’s Letters.

Dear S, It is so funny to hear you ask “When we get to vacation?” or “We go back to vacation?”  It’s funny you haven’t figured out that vacation is when we go somewhere.  No matter how many times or ways I explain it you still think vacation is a destination.  It’s funny you know we are in a hotel and yet refer to it as vacation.  After swimming in the hotel pool yesterday, you were funny when you said, “Okay we can go home now!”  Like the whole point was so you could swim in a pool and then vacation was over.  Silly!

Dear B, Sometimes you really do fit the stereotype of a typical husband when you don’t know where you are going and won’t ask for directions.  We can go five miles out of the way before you will give in and look at the map on your phone.  Think of how much time we could save if you would just use the directions to begin with.  It’s okay to admit you don’t know where you are going.

Dear Neezer, If you sneak out of the backyard when B brings groceries home late at night, you will be stuck until the next morning.  You are just lucky I could hear you crying at the gate in the morning or who knows how long you would have been stuck out there.  Next time stay in the backyard.  Nothing good will come of you sneaking out of the backyard.

Dear Weather, Why does it always seem like when we go somewhere all the good weather disappears?  It always seems to be rainy and cold.  Just once I would like to make plans to go away from home and have good weather.  Is that too much to ask?

Dear Target, What a bummer you were yesterday when I came to visit you.  (I went to a different store, one here on vacation, and what a bust. Target you were so much bigger than my normal.)  You had a grocery store and everything, but no clearance.  Is it because you are so big that you do not have clearance like us little stores?  Please don’t disappoint me again.  I will be visiting more on vacation since I saw more of you around.

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Disclaimer: I have never claimed to be any great writer. So any mistakes that are made are my fault. Sometimes I mix up names B, S, and P, but I think you can figure out who I am talking about. If you find any grammatical errors just fix it in your mind so it sounds right.
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