Letters

Dear Dental Contract
You were a terribly long read.
And quite boring.
Full of words I only half understood.
But now that you have been moderately
tweaked, and compromise has been
shown on both sides (and my fathers'
blessing given), I feel good about you.
Yup. I'm gonna sign you.

Dear Reesey-Babe

I love you more every time  you surprise

me with how comfortable you have

become around me. And I cheer the

victory of it all.

Dear Ryder

I'm not sure how you got

such an old soul, but I love 

it. You always surprise me

with the deep, thoughtful 

and occasionally wise things

you say. 

Dear Dental License
See you so soon. Just one
little ethics test stands between
us being together. And that date
is set.


Dear Asylum Speed and Agility Workout
Nat and I killed you this morning.
And I kinda like it when you are dead.