Dear Husband,
You'll have to forgive me if nothing gets done this week. If the crumbs remain under the dining table and the laundry flows from the hamper you'll just have to look past it.
You see, the spring fairies have become eager to show us their handiwork. They are delighting us this week with a preview. So the children and I will be outside watching the butterflies dance among the daffodils and listening to the birds catch up on their gossip.
So know that I am not neglecting my work. I'm simply thawing winter skin.
Try not to be jealous. Take heart in the fact that your home will be a little bit happier as we will all be drunk on sunshine.
You'll have to forgive me if nothing gets done this week. If the crumbs remain under the dining table and the laundry flows from the hamper you'll just have to look past it.
You see, the spring fairies have become eager to show us their handiwork. They are delighting us this week with a preview. So the children and I will be outside watching the butterflies dance among the daffodils and listening to the birds catch up on their gossip.
So know that I am not neglecting my work. I'm simply thawing winter skin.
Try not to be jealous. Take heart in the fact that your home will be a little bit happier as we will all be drunk on sunshine.
with much love,
Your Wife
Your Wife
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