Sunday Letters

Dear Peek N Peak, It was good to be back on the slopes. I now have sore legs, chapped lips, and wind burnt face to prove that it was a cold and tiring time. Dear Mom, You are now in Maine, making this the fourth consecutive month you have spent time there. All of this traveling did not begin until I moved home, is this a sign? Dear Little, Why do you always have to do weird things? No, my pinky does not bend that way. Dear Dream Home, I would love you! My family would love you! It would be lovely to own you. Please, lets work on this. Dear Books, Is it silly that I would be beyond thrilled to just get a mess of you for my birthday? What can I say, I am a lover of words.

Peace.