Showing posts with label hair. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hair. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

to whom it may concern,

Dear Spring, are you, or aren't you? Stop confusing me. Spring rain, I get it. Spring snow, maybe--as long as it melts quickly. But all day long snow storms? No. That is not the spring I know and love. Please get yourself together or we are through, and I will fill my daydreams with thoughts of my summer love.
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Dear Children, I am sorry that sometimes when daddy is gone I don't feel like cooking. I know that
peanut butter toast + banana + steamed broccoli + a piece of cheese is kind of a funny dinner.

Dear Icecream Man, it's 50°. If your $5 icecream bars out of your creepy van don't tempt me when it's 90°, I certainly won't be buying one today.

Dear 100s of Seeds that I'm afraid I killed....I am SORRY! Please don't be angry, and promise me you'll sprout soon. I had no idea it was going to snow soooooooo much. I know you can survive light frosts, but please don't die on me. oh please.

Dear My Children's Pants/Shirts/Shoes/Socks, why do you always end up on the table/counter?

Dear children, please keep your pants on.

Dear  It's Kind of a Funny Story, where did you come from? I had never heard of you until you popped up on the Netflix front page. What an excellent movie you were! Thank you.

Dear Our Giant Tree, I am so excited that you are finally budding, and will soon be bearing leaves to shade us from the scorching summer sun.
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Dear Scorching Summer Sun, 
our giant tree is budding, you can come out now.

Dear Handful of Chocolate Chips + Almonds, bless you.

Dear mustard, gold, copper, bronze, baby poo, and cat vomit, you are my favorite colors right now. What is wrong with me?

Dear Boy, thank you for drawing me so accurately, with 1 foot of hair.

exibit A
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exhibit B
me copy

Dear People who are looking at the houses for sale in our neighborhood, please be awesome people.

Dear people with stinky feet in yoga, why do you always stand by me?

Dear Laundry Room, I'm sorry for constantly throwing things in/on/around you and quickly closing the door. I suppose it's time I put a little more effort in to you.

Dear Friends, I am compiling a list of classic must watch movies.....there are some really big titles I have failed to watch in my lifetime. (Star Wars (gasp!), Steel Magnolia, Citizen Kane, etc, etc).
Please feel free to add your must watch and classic movies to my list if you like.

sincerely yours/your friend/much thanks/lovingly,
sheena.

Thursday, November 4, 2010

day four.

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I am thankful for my mom and dad (married 29 years today!!!)
I am thankful for their awesome twin hair. 
(see! big hair runs in the family!)




What are YOU thankful for today?

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

a love letter


Dear Ponytail,

sitting atop my head.

Oh how I have missed you my friend! It has been over two years since you flopped about so carelessly up there.

You are still small. You are young. A bit awkward looking at times, and a little unsure of yourself....but I know some day you will be big and strong like the ponytails that came before you.

You are always so quick to come to my rescue on early mornings, long runs, or even sometimes, just because.

Don't get discouraged, when you hear those that may call you "frumpy", or "momish", they are just jealous of your relaxed lifestyle.

I'm sorry if I leave you up there for days at a time, I will try to care for you the best I can.

Just know that I love you, and I am so happy you are back.

sincerely yours,

me.


*ps. do you love my bracelet?? me too. the boy made it for me for mothers day:)