Dear iTunes Stars Rating System,
I may be the only person in the universe who uses you, but you're wonderful. Listening to "My Top Rated" playlist and not having to skip a single song?! Gosh, you make life easy.
Get it together. You and that baby fever of yours need to calm down.
Dear ALL OF THE DRESSES,
I would like you in my life, please and thank you! It's getting warmer out and that makes me think about new dresses at least 20% of my waking hours.
I just watched a video from last year of you playing DrawSomething on my iPad. No matter what the word is, you drew a cat (the word "heart" = a drawing of a cat with a large heart, the word "scarf" = a drawing of a cat wearing a scarf). You have no front teeth and you look so precious! I can't believe that it's only been a year since then!
You are what I think about the other 80% of my waking life nowadays. I'm getting sick of it, but I also know that spreadsheets are how we prepare for Summer! And Day Camp! And PAPA Camp! So then I can accept you again. Thanks for keeping me organized in all of my excitement!