Dear 2009,
I think I finally get it. We are just not compatible. You’ve spent the last 9 months messing with my family’s health, happiness (mental & physical), home environment, finances, and overall fortitude. I don’t know what your end goal is, and at this point I don’t really care. I’m just done with you.
I’m sure you think there’s a method to your madness but I am not convinced. Don’t believe for a second that you’ve beaten us – not by a long shot. You know what our family motto is. We ARE tuff, and don’t you ever forget that.
I’m just here to tell you that I am sick of you and your shenanigans. I know we have a few more months until we can break up for good, but you are now on notice. You better shape up, or else get ready to go out with a real bang on December 31. I can’t wait to meet your big brother 2010. I hear he’s super cute, and very easy-going. Sounds good to me.
With Sincere Dislike and More Than A Little Animosity,
~Me
3 comments:
Oh, dear, sending you good vibes from Iowa.
I'm sending good vibes (and prayers) as well! I hope the next 3 months are so fabulous that you can change your mind.
I miss you and your cute kiddos.
you crack me up... hope everything is okay. I myself am ready for 2010 as well!
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