Friday Letters

Friday letters

Dear hair, goodbye.  I donated 8 inches last night… I had no idea it was really THAT long…

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Dear NF, I could not believe when I tried to wake you up this morning you kept your eyes closed like you were sleeping and said to me, “I don’t have time for this.”

Dear sickness, ok…I’ve had enough, seriously, I surrender… omgggg

Dear How to Make a Murderer, I could watch all 10 hours of you in a row… instead I am trying to make it last

Dear Smellen, miss you.

Dear fitbit, every body thinks I’ve slowed down because I am so pregnant… nooo it’s because I’ve been so sick!  I’ll be back don’t you worry

Dear 34 weeks pregnant, omg.  next week… I am only like maybe 3 weeks away… omg… I am not even ready for this

Dear tastebuds, I haven’t been able to taste food in over 2 weeks… blahhhhhhh, you’re ruining my last days being pregnant… I want to taste things!

alison