tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52313270022168120342011-10-11T20:42:20.291-07:00Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.comBlogger1491100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-6248260603228402732009-01-12T08:18:00.000-08:002009-01-12T08:19:53.521-08:00love<br /><br />it was wonderful<br />to feel<br />like we used<br />to feel<br />just the two<br />of us<br />together<br />for an<br />evening<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-624826060322840273?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-33759093138560753132009-01-12T08:16:00.000-08:002009-01-12T08:17:52.351-08:00love<br /><br />the water<br />the candles<br />the thought<br />the time<br />the kisses<br /><br />my love<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-3375909313856075313?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-82115783795410217522009-01-11T10:35:00.000-08:002009-01-11T10:38:25.557-08:00love<br /><br />it's absurd<br />to think<br />I'm not<br />interested<br />in what<br />you're<br />interested<br />in<br /><br />our lives<br />our interests<br />lay<br />all around<br />us<br />intertwined<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-8211578379541021752?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-37820775698501097122009-01-08T08:49:00.000-08:002009-01-08T08:51:57.027-08:00love<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">There's music in my head</span><p style="font-style: italic;">Heart-shaped melodies of red</p> <p style="font-style: italic;">If this is just the start I can't wait to hear the end</p> <p style="font-style: italic;">The hours come and go</p> <p style="font-style: italic;">As we lay wrapped up tight in your silver glow</p> <p style="font-style: italic;">I've never been this content to "be"</p><p style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Sticky Sweet (Erin McCarley, Jamie Kenney)</span></p><p style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;">xo</span><br /></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-3782077569850109712?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-53963283981614894942009-01-05T09:15:00.000-08:002009-01-05T09:16:44.767-08:00love<br /><br />the best time of the day<br />by far<br />is the<br />quiet<br />dark<br />evening<br />on the couch<br />together<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-5396328398161489494?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-4640087888246513392009-01-03T21:15:00.000-08:002009-01-03T21:15:00.457-08:00love<br /><br />I haven't really<br />been at my best<br />the past while<br />but the best part<br />of it all<br />has been<br />my cheek<br />on your neck<br />and your hand<br />on my back<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-464008788824651339?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-39792035369658084442009-01-02T12:20:00.000-08:002009-01-02T12:21:25.772-08:00love<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I am tired, Beloved,<br />of chafing my heart against<br />the want of you;<br />of squeezing it into little inkdrops,<br />And posting it.<br />~Amy Lowell, "The Letter"<br /><br /></span>well, I'm not really tired,<br />but I thought this was<br />a lovely sentiment<br /><br />xo<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-3979203536965808444?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-69590991992696597272009-01-01T08:21:00.000-08:002009-01-01T08:21:00.398-08:00love<br /><br />it would<br />be easy<br />to say<br />I've failed<br />miserably<br />at reaching<br />my goal<br />of 365<br />but not utterly<br />perhaps<br />the truer<br />gesture<br />is to pick up<br />where<br />I left off<br />and<br />keep<br />going<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6959099199269659727?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-77465910526960702862008-12-31T08:18:00.000-08:002008-12-31T08:18:00.612-08:00love<br /><br />I appreciate<br />the time<br />we've spent<br />together<br />lately<br />even<br />under<br />the worst<br />circumstances<br />you've<br />been<br />close<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7746591052696070286?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-57686094250768184882008-12-30T20:04:00.000-08:002008-12-30T20:24:25.338-08:00love<br /><br />last 3 months<br />having baby<br />angry<br />exhausted<br />torn apart<br />building back<br />accepting<br />anticipating<br />loving<br />losing baby<br />grieving<br />loss<br />sadness<br /><br />loving<br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-5768609425076818488?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-73203418402200020932008-08-17T11:09:00.000-07:002008-08-17T11:11:55.050-07:00love<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SKhp2atksMI/AAAAAAAABY0/xsVLI5RKiiY/s1600-h/365bigtop.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SKhp2atksMI/AAAAAAAABY0/xsVLI5RKiiY/s200/365bigtop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235550950422524098" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I had<br />a really<br />exciting<br />creative<br />fantastical<br />time<br /><br />thank<br />you<br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7320341840220002093?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-64488153831131848772008-08-14T18:27:00.000-07:002008-08-14T18:30:35.770-07:00love<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SKTcH1A09wI/AAAAAAAABYU/0R1VUgGmWUc/s1600-h/365wheel.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SKTcH1A09wI/AAAAAAAABYU/0R1VUgGmWUc/s200/365wheel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234550693959104258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I wish<br />we<br />were<br />going<br />together<br />tomorrow!<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6448815383113184877?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-32326287878198743432008-08-13T13:59:00.000-07:002008-08-13T14:02:44.515-07:00lov<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SKNL3-S61eI/AAAAAAAABYM/kJO7mAlXcKI/s1600-h/365ttvlongheart.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SKNL3-S61eI/AAAAAAAABYM/kJO7mAlXcKI/s200/365ttvlongheart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234110616921888226" border="0" /></a>e<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />thanks<br />for the<br />fantastic<br />surprise!<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-3232628787819874343?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-68379918966748382092008-08-12T15:24:00.000-07:002008-08-12T15:26:47.086-07:00love<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SKIN806MGMI/AAAAAAAABXs/tC7SpqcwWwg/s1600-h/365straw.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SKIN806MGMI/AAAAAAAABXs/tC7SpqcwWwg/s200/365straw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233761055603955906" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I<br />love<br />the way<br />you<br />play<br />with<br />my<br />hair<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6837991896674838209?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-17620230028315478492008-08-11T05:53:00.000-07:002008-08-11T05:53:00.605-07:00love<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SJ-Un7tdtQI/AAAAAAAABW0/KUzV5Pkbk9w/s1600-h/365fogtrees.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SJ-Un7tdtQI/AAAAAAAABW0/KUzV5Pkbk9w/s200/365fogtrees.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233064705791997186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />when I think<br />of all<br />the<br />time<br />we waste<br />being<br />angry<br />or upset<br />over things<br />that won't<br />matter<br />at the<br />end<br />of the day<br />it<br />breaks<br />my<br />heart<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-1762023002831547849?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-75559266069131306752008-08-10T01:57:00.000-07:002008-08-10T01:57:01.191-07:00love<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SJ4Mng0C3PI/AAAAAAAABWs/3tDRobG9fQ8/s1600-h/365lake.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SJ4Mng0C3PI/AAAAAAAABWs/3tDRobG9fQ8/s200/365lake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232633690013752562" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I think<br />you<br />are<br />extremely<br />lucky<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7555926606913130675?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-17771579669029653202008-08-09T06:42:00.000-07:002008-08-09T06:42:00.964-07:00love<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SJz2PiF6GEI/AAAAAAAABWk/lIzdZ4JxE50/s1600-h/365spiggot.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SJz2PiF6GEI/AAAAAAAABWk/lIzdZ4JxE50/s200/365spiggot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232327613807728706" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I<br />sometimes<br />find myself<br />in dark<br />places<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-1777157966902965320?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-43640732141530144422008-08-08T18:37:00.001-07:002008-08-08T18:41:49.889-07:00love<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SJz1VoKupuI/AAAAAAAABWc/eyZfU5_sRKs/s1600-h/365ttvheart.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SJz1VoKupuI/AAAAAAAABWc/eyZfU5_sRKs/s200/365ttvheart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232326619006150370" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />life<br />isn't<br />always<br />romantic<br />luckily<br />love<br />can be<br />found<br />in many<br />places<br />and in the<br />simple<br />pleasures<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-4364073214153014442?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-20206639056290867662008-07-26T10:59:00.001-07:002008-07-26T11:01:02.873-07:00love<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SItmGQ52TpI/AAAAAAAABSY/OAdOE6G79A0/s1600-h/365streetlite.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SItmGQ52TpI/AAAAAAAABSY/OAdOE6G79A0/s200/365streetlite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227384050296442514" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />caring<br />determined<br />talented<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-2020663905629086766?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-11776515633510793602008-07-25T15:29:00.000-07:002008-07-25T15:34:06.492-07:00love<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIpUhEiHTAI/AAAAAAAABSA/Vyg7TvjBX8A/s1600-h/365nest.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIpUhEiHTAI/AAAAAAAABSA/Vyg7TvjBX8A/s200/365nest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227083244646124546" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />the bird<br />from<br />this<br />nest<br />would<br />fly<br />out<br />and<br />chirp<br />at me<br />every time<br />I came<br />close<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-1177651563351079360?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-54407384624793024082008-07-24T17:34:00.001-07:002008-07-24T17:36:29.826-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIkfyaE3jeI/AAAAAAAABRw/fbtMWBvaBSQ/s1600-h/365thintree.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIkfyaE3jeI/AAAAAAAABRw/fbtMWBvaBSQ/s200/365thintree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226743793393831394" border="0" /></a>love<br /><br />going<br />away<br />makes<br />coming<br />home<br />so<br />sweet<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-5440738462479302408?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-24863361135776136922008-07-22T06:55:00.000-07:002008-07-22T06:55:01.211-07:00love<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIQJSIE5QOI/AAAAAAAABRo/DzameGxAduc/s1600-h/365vaseleaves.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIQJSIE5QOI/AAAAAAAABRo/DzameGxAduc/s200/365vaseleaves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225311674666926306" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />I<br />remember<br />our first<br />kiss<br />I<br />was surprised<br />and<br />pleased<br /><br />I<br />wonder<br />what our<br />last<br />kiss<br />will<br />be<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-2486336113577613692?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-28339467478449571482008-07-21T06:50:00.000-07:002008-07-21T10:54:27.741-07:00love<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIQIPvV-roI/AAAAAAAABRg/Tg6Wl-eOHjM/s1600-h/365shades.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIQIPvV-roI/AAAAAAAABRg/Tg6Wl-eOHjM/s200/365shades.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225310534156332674" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />eyes<br />closed<br />deep<br />breath<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-2833946747844957148?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-63032338847467941982008-07-20T10:09:00.000-07:002008-07-20T10:09:00.979-07:00love<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIIhxRth3VI/AAAAAAAABQI/fRTE5Y3gx_4/s1600-h/365leaves.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIIhxRth3VI/AAAAAAAABQI/fRTE5Y3gx_4/s200/365leaves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224775648154869074" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />we haven't gone<br />hiking in<br />the woods<br />for a while<br />but I<br />love<br />that feeling of<br />being immersed<br />in green<br />and growing<br />things<br />and the smell<br />of earth<br />and<br />sunlight<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6303233884746794198?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-72352860398114217412008-07-19T06:26:00.000-07:002008-07-19T06:29:30.937-07:00love<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIHsBW8zN_I/AAAAAAAABQA/-BVG-qHdpTo/s1600-h/365color.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIHsBW8zN_I/AAAAAAAABQA/-BVG-qHdpTo/s200/365color.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224716550811105266" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />bright<br />precise<br />warm<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7235286039811421741?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-68748835379336986392008-07-19T06:24:00.000-07:002008-07-19T06:25:56.816-07:00love<br /><br />if I met you<br />at Burning Man<br />we would dance<br />in the desert<br />and watch the sun<br />go down<br />red<br />in the sand<br />flames<br />would lite<br />your eyes<br />and sparks<br />would fly<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6874883537933698639?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-81411298791187170432008-07-18T11:27:00.000-07:002008-07-18T13:06:21.481-07:00love<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIDg7PR7CrI/AAAAAAAABPk/Zyblnt85sPc/s1600-h/365glass.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SIDg7PR7CrI/AAAAAAAABPk/Zyblnt85sPc/s200/365glass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224422876068383410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />generous<br />capable<br />true<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-8141129879118717043?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-58712113720610144322008-07-16T13:08:00.000-07:002008-07-16T13:10:53.591-07:00love<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SH5VjGPMWgI/AAAAAAAABPU/qk--wBppcHg/s1600-h/365vase.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SH5VjGPMWgI/AAAAAAAABPU/qk--wBppcHg/s200/365vase.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223706679254473218" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />speak softly<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-5871211372061014432?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-47126406597931072852008-07-14T13:37:00.001-07:002008-07-14T13:39:04.192-07:00love<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SHu5K5IEjjI/AAAAAAAABOk/QOWbcrOXWAc/s1600-h/365s0ft.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/SHu5K5IEjjI/AAAAAAAABOk/QOWbcrOXWAc/s200/365s0ft.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222971789650726450" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />whisper secrets<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-4712640659793107285?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-14160984663321556202008-07-09T20:05:00.000-07:002008-07-09T20:06:04.475-07:00love<br /><br />you make<br />a really<br />hot<br />fake<br />cowboy<br /><br />kiss kiss<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-1416098466332155620?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-65547414860491845572008-07-07T18:07:00.000-07:002008-07-07T18:09:29.974-07:00love<br /><br />I realize<br />some of the<br />form and function<br />of this platform<br />have expanded<br />in content<br />and context<br />but<br />hey<br />you are married<br />to me<br />so I guess<br />a love letter<br />can sometimes<br />be about<br />me<br />it's still<br />all about<br />the<br />love<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6554741486049184557?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-38263252524710571382008-07-07T18:03:00.000-07:002008-07-07T21:21:27.787-07:00love<br /><br />I used to think I was a fairly stable<br />relatively rational<br />high functioning<br />person<br />until<br />I had kids<br />and now<br />I find myself<br />completely insane<br />at times<br /><br />have the children<br />made me<br />crazy?<br />or<br />was I always<br />a cleverly<br />disguised<br />crazy person?<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-3826325252471057138?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-54154570296266097452008-07-03T23:05:00.000-07:002008-07-05T11:34:43.758-07:00love<br /><br />the way we think<br />is so different<br />I often<br />wish<br />we could trade<br />brains<br />for a day<br />just to see<br />how the other<br />one<br />thinks<br /><br />although<br />at the end<br />of the day<br />I'm pretty<br />sure<br />I want<br />mine back<br /><br />xx<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-5415457029626609745?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-85621409949067719822008-07-03T23:04:00.000-07:002008-07-03T23:09:00.851-07:00love<br /><br />I really appreciate<br />the effort<br />you've been<br />making<br /><br />it makes<br />a huge<br />difference<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-8562140994906771982?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-3322801928573346502008-06-26T20:03:00.000-07:002008-06-26T20:12:30.688-07:00love<br /><br />I love sweet 'n spicy flavors<br />I love the sound of hand drums and african/latin beats<br />I love the texture of your skin<br />I love the light at 8pm in June<br />I love the gentle smell of fresh herbs in my garden<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-332280192857334650?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-78117577580399425052008-06-22T15:21:00.001-07:002008-06-22T15:21:47.512-07:00love<br /><br />the kids love their new bikes<br />I'm glad you're the kind of dad<br />who likes to have<br />fun<br />with<br />his<br />kids<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7811757758039942505?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-74200566313239669502008-06-21T17:22:00.000-07:002008-06-21T17:25:42.500-07:00love<br /><br />our <span style="font-style: italic;">love</span> signs<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">The affinity of earth signs between a Virgo and a Capricorn means a match in love compatibility. This relationship is not without it's problems though. Virgo's tend to be secretive and quiet, which is often difficult for Capricorn's who have a deep need to feel loved and be understood. As team players, Virgo's have a need to be encouraged and the Capricorn tends to misunderstand them. While the similarities can cause problems, they have mutual respect for one another to make the relationship work.<br /><br /></span>xo<span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7420056631323966950?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-2748587833005080662008-06-21T17:20:00.000-07:002008-06-21T17:22:20.701-07:00love<br /><br />it's true<br />that we have<br />everything<br />and are<br />blessed beyond<br />measure<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-274858783300508066?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-50949118097437834952008-06-21T17:15:00.000-07:002008-06-21T17:20:06.864-07:00love<br /><br />I heard Will Smith in an interview<br />talking about his marriage to Jada<br />he said the 'secret' to their success<br />is the fact that divorce is not an option<br />even though everyone feels at some point<br />that they can't take it anymore<br />and they want to leave<br />it's just not an option<br />then you work extra hard<br />to make it work<br />that is your only real option<br /><br />I was impressed<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-5094911809743783495?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-29492506549984578542008-06-21T17:14:00.000-07:002008-06-21T17:15:32.232-07:00love<br /><br />you're looking pretty skinny<br />these days<br />but I admire your<br />dedication<br />and your focus<br />in training<br />and working<br />for what<br />you<br />want<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-2949250654998457854?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-3382779563811994962008-06-21T17:12:00.000-07:002008-06-21T17:14:11.311-07:00love<br /><br />I hope our kids<br />all get your<br />legs<br />(that sounds a bit creepy -<br />I just mean you have great legs<br />and they'll be lucky if they have<br />the same)<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-338277956381199496?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-25727102979398741962008-06-05T21:10:00.001-07:002008-06-05T21:10:24.854-07:00love<br /><br />we should hang out sometime<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-2572710297939874196?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-46929485343324241212008-06-04T19:43:00.001-07:002008-06-04T19:44:45.665-07:00love<br /><br />wow, I really seem to have fallen off the blogging wagon<br />since our vacation<br /><br />it doesn't mean that I love you<br />any less<br /><br />I'm just getting forgetful and tired<br />in my old age<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-4692948534332424121?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-22172549385551239082008-05-28T22:45:00.000-07:002008-05-28T22:46:53.539-07:00love<br /><br />I enjoyed having you meet<br />some of my friends tonight<br />I'm glad they met you<br />too<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-2217254938555123908?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-18587554233138582852008-05-27T19:16:00.000-07:002008-05-27T19:18:47.497-07:00love<br /><br />I know I sometimes keep you at a distance<br />especially when we're busy<br />and don't have a lot of time<br />to connect<br /><br />you're the only person<br />I want to share my life with<br />I love you<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-1858755423313858285?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-12599647185501462182008-05-24T21:09:00.000-07:002008-05-24T21:10:52.301-07:00love<br /><br />we're cheering for you<br />here at home<br />as if we were right there beside you<br />yelling in your ear<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-1259964718550146218?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-60902201413983994262008-05-23T14:59:00.000-07:002008-05-23T15:02:41.706-07:00love<br /><br />well, we're back<br />and what a couple of weeks<br />it has been<br />much like most things in life<br />I suppose<br />it wasn't easy<br />and it was a lot work at times<br />but in the end it was worth it<br />and we've made some<br />great new memories<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6090220141398399426?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-23869207299131160492008-05-06T22:17:00.000-07:002008-05-06T22:19:25.845-07:00love<br /><br />well, we're off tomorrow<br />for our first adventure as a family of 5<br />(for more than a weekend)<br /><br />I'm sure it will be crazy at times<br />but let's just take a deep breath<br />settle in<br />and enjoy the ride<br /><br />and if I forget to tell you later<br />I had a great time<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-2386920729913116049?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-68979850109858006292008-05-05T21:58:00.000-07:002008-05-05T21:59:19.383-07:00love<br /><br />here's your <span style="font-style: italic;">love</span> horoscope for today...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">During this time period you insist on having more time to enjoy the company of friends and family. A family get-together is likely at this time. Your disposition is cheerful, outgoing, and warm, and you have a wonderful time sharing feelings and interests with others. This is a time when you can break down a communication barrier or feeling of distance with a person that you feel you cannot get close to.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">xo</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6897985010985800629?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-42075067906556845352008-05-03T18:54:00.000-07:002008-05-03T18:56:12.876-07:00love<br /><br />sorry, couldn't post last night<br />watching zombie movie<br />with you<br /><br />love shows itself in many many ways<br />and sometimes it just howls and tries to bite your head off<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-4207506790655684535?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-61418261476471343322008-05-01T21:09:00.000-07:002008-05-01T21:10:27.790-07:00love<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I like when we whisper soft to each other</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">I like when we're quiet with one another</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">song I heard today</span><br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6141826147647134332?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-12292026024236324922008-04-29T20:02:00.000-07:002008-04-29T20:08:22.082-07:00love<br /><br />sometimes I am afraid of not spending enough<br />time<br />together<br />and sometimes I am afraid of spending too much<br />time<br />together<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-1229202602423632492?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-43085484039261394562008-04-28T22:18:00.000-07:002008-04-28T22:19:22.056-07:00love<br /><br />aaahhh...<br />adventure is in the air!<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-4308548403926139456?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-37112674163408850262008-04-26T21:20:00.000-07:002008-04-26T21:21:38.769-07:00love<br /><br />in a weird way<br />it was nice<br />spending the day<br />together<br />as a family<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-3711267416340885026?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-41878723150190540542008-04-25T07:05:00.000-07:002008-04-25T07:07:30.450-07:00love<br /><br />vinnie and horshack and the gang<br />just wanted to say (or sing as it were)<br />welcome back...<br /><br />welcome back<br />welcome back<br />welcome back!<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-4187872315019054054?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-37319429300409672512008-04-23T20:27:00.000-07:002008-04-23T20:36:13.472-07:00love<br /><br />things I do when you're not here<br /><br />eat stinky food (garlic humus, smelly cheese)<br /><br />don't wear make-up for the whole day<br />(yes, sometimes I put it on just before you get home)<br /><br />let the kids eat cereal for dinner<br />(oh wait, I did that the other night when you <span style="font-style: italic;">were</span> home)<br /><br />have lengthy fascinating calls with the vacuflo repair man<br />(we played phone tag - he's coming over tomorrow so we<br />don't have to get a dog to eat the crumbs off the floor)<br /><br />make up places to tell the kids where you are when they ask<br />50 million times a day<br />(work? riding his bike? switzerland? a fruit stand in kelowna?)<br /><br />sit here in the dark at night eating all the ice cream wishing you<br />were here to rub my head<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-3731942930040967251?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-65729662228352417402008-04-22T21:05:00.001-07:002008-04-22T21:05:31.235-07:00love<br /><br />our family<br />is so incomplete<br />without you<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6572966222835241740?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-84646124337753085482008-04-21T20:23:00.000-07:002008-04-21T20:26:41.014-07:00love<br /><br />I was really sad to see you leave today<br />I know it's only a few days<br />and it's nice to miss you<br /><br />I do<br />already<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-8464612433775308548?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-66697745012308222232008-04-19T20:10:00.000-07:002008-04-19T20:15:31.881-07:00love<br /><br />another snow day<br />I know we're all itching to get out<br />and get going<br />and bask and enjoy<br /><br />it's refreshing to feel<br />we're on the verge of<br />adventure<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6669774501230822223?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-73113186040556301442008-04-18T21:06:00.001-07:002008-04-18T21:08:31.378-07:00love<br /><br />thanks for taking care of things tonight<br />(by things, I mean the small things who live<br />with us and eat our food and wake us up a lot)<br /><br />I think I might be able to hang on<br />for a few more days now<br />with a shred of sanity<br /><br />or at least until morning<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7311318604055630144?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-13491455364501555042008-04-17T17:50:00.000-07:002008-04-17T18:14:07.907-07:00love<br /><br />it seems that the best love letters<br />are written in longing<br />in absence or missing<br />the object of that affection<br />while the routine<br />of daily life<br />lends itself to exactly that<br />routine<br /><br />yet beneath the loads of laundry<br />and the dishes and the mop<br />beats the same heart<br />the same affection<br />the same desire<br />disguised as<br />everyday<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-1349145536450155504?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-67126522026417268302008-04-16T20:07:00.000-07:002008-04-16T20:14:09.820-07:00love<br /><br /><div id="description_div2405054014" class="photoDescription"><span style="font-style: italic;">we are one, after all, you and i;</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">together we suffer,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">together exist,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">and forever will recreate each other.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">- pierre teillard de chardin</span><br /><br />I like the idea of recreating each other<br />that everything we go through together<br />changes us<br />hopefully our challenges in life<br />will make us<br />better lovers<br />better partners<br />better people<br /><br />xo<br /></div> <!-- ############## COMMENTS --><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6712652202641726830?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-53931246155083805372008-04-15T20:02:00.000-07:002008-04-15T20:03:02.353-07:00love<br /><br /> when your bow is broken and your last arrow spent,<br />then shoot, shoot with your whole heart.<br /><br />-zen saying<br /><br />Xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-5393124615508380537?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-89891899359767950692008-04-14T09:43:00.000-07:002008-04-14T09:44:29.208-07:00love<br /><br /> though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must<br /> carry it with us or we find it not.<br /><br /> - ralph waldo emerson<br /><br />x0<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-8989189935976795069?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-28410293416521679922008-04-13T22:24:00.000-07:002008-04-13T22:26:09.322-07:00love<br /><br />thanks for the<br />shoulder<br />rubbin'...<br /><br />divine<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-2841029341652167992?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-4640616271334691332008-04-12T19:58:00.000-07:002008-04-12T20:00:57.675-07:00love<br /><br />I remember<br />you coming over to my old apt<br />one evening<br />when we were first dating<br />I felt like such a kid<br />all nervous<br />and excited<br />and happy<br />at the same time<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-464061627133469133?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-86204810515008293942008-04-11T19:18:00.000-07:002008-04-11T19:38:27.915-07:00love<br /><br />you have a way<br />of making things<br />I'm not interested in<br />seem interesting<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">with the exception perhaps<br />of watching golf on tv<br />all weekend<br /></span><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-8620481051500829394?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-65424296372444457342008-04-10T20:08:00.000-07:002008-04-10T20:20:03.180-07:00love<br /><br />the way you look<br />in bed at night<br />the way you are<br />always wearing shorts<br />even when it's snowing<br />the way you<br />dream<br />out <br />loud<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6542429637244445734?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-74822289109821089522008-04-09T16:56:00.001-07:002008-04-09T18:55:33.414-07:00love<br /><br />I'd really like<br />to spend some<br />time<br />together<br />soft glowy lights<br />holding hands<br />walking down the street<br />conversation<br />laughter<br />lost in<br />our own<br />world<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7482228910982108952?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-45669279907333843462008-04-07T17:12:00.000-07:002008-04-07T17:14:55.005-07:00love<br /><br />I think you are capable of great things<br />I thought that when<br />we met<br />you were different from<br />everyone around you<br />I have always<br />thought<br />that<br />you are destined<br />your star<br />is bright<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-4566927990733384346?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-79492949216092688722008-04-06T20:14:00.000-07:002008-04-06T20:15:19.666-07:00love<br /><br />I think you are very talented<br />and have many<br />special<br />gifts<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7949294921609268872?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-55473638823315901712008-04-05T19:03:00.000-07:002008-04-05T19:05:19.291-07:00love<br /><br />picking up dinner<br />just for me<br />was a great gesture<br />of love<br /><br />thank you<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-5547363882331590171?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-43539793969444187582008-04-03T10:11:00.000-07:002008-04-03T10:18:13.630-07:00love<br /><br />I'm probably the worst offender<br />I have this recurring thought<br />that at the end of my days<br />I'm going to look back<br />at all the time I wasted<br />being annoyed<br />or angry<br />or just miffed in general<br />at the people I love<br />and realize<br />it's not only time wasted<br />or even worse<br />time taken off my life<br />time that I could have just<br />let it all go<br />and remembered<br />my vast blessings<br />instead<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-4353979396944418758?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-65856457543445622062008-04-02T19:44:00.000-07:002008-04-02T19:47:02.965-07:00love<br /><br />sometimes I don't understand it<br />myself<br />why I say things <br />I don't really mean<br />or don't say things <br />that I do<br />it should be easier<br />maybe that's why<br />I type here<br />so at least some of the <br />truth <br />will<br />show<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6585645754344562206?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-24953759693369380902008-04-01T19:18:00.000-07:002008-04-01T19:19:52.606-07:00love<br /><br />I remember that night<br />in tuscon<br />we drove out<br />to watch the stars<br />as it was the perfect time<br />and the perfect place<br />to gaze toward<br />heaven<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-2495375969336938090?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-53196727768294118392008-03-31T09:53:00.000-07:002008-03-31T09:56:15.732-07:00love<br /><br />sometimes sunday afternoons are the best<br />I think every week should have<br />a quiet peaceful break<br />I know you wanted to be<br />riding your bike instead<br />but I think the afternoon<br />was just right<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-5319672776829411839?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-37937012625906904982008-03-28T22:28:00.000-07:002008-03-28T22:35:57.721-07:00love<br /><br />one of the most unusual things about<br />the way we got married<br />without any real planning<br />was coming home without you<br />it was one of those times<br />when my whole world<br />had changed<br />and I was different<br />yet no one could see<br />we weren't the newlyweds yet<br />it was just me<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-3793701262590690498?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-8851647355220377282008-03-27T21:02:00.000-07:002008-03-27T21:07:14.885-07:00love<br /><br />there are a lot of places I'd like to travel<br />with you<br />but there are moments in time<br />burned in my mind<br />about tucson<br />driving in the desert and then the mountains<br />sleeping in our tent<br />going for dinner after we got married<br />the university campus<br />the road and the view up to the conservatory<br />the bench at that little park<br />and the way the warm air felt so nice<br />even at night<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-885164735522037728?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-62757526494682931672008-03-26T12:37:00.000-07:002008-03-26T12:42:03.261-07:00love<br /><br />I love this picture from our honeymoon<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/R-qm-H-8SzI/AAAAAAAAA44/aXBjx6ztMnI/s1600-h/honeytree.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gAtdq3Ufn84/R-qm-H-8SzI/AAAAAAAAA44/aXBjx6ztMnI/s200/honeytree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182137907468323634" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6275752649468293167?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-71107969307658635852008-03-24T18:53:00.000-07:002008-03-24T19:00:20.015-07:00love<br /><br />well, it was 5 years ago this morning<br />that we made our way down to the<br />county courthouse in tucson<br />to find out if we could actually get married<br />and at about 6pm we were standing<br />outside the rose garden gates<br />in front on perfect strangers<br />vowing to love each other<br />as we became husband and wife<br /><br />it doesn't bother me at all that we didn't write<br />our own vows<br />they were beautiful and meaningful all the same<br /><br /><blockquote style="font-style: italic;"> <p>Now you will feel no rain, for each of you will be the shelter to the other.<br />Now you will feel no cold, for each of you shall be the warmth to the other.<br />Now there is no more loneliness for you.<br />Now there is no more loneliness.<br />Now you are two bodies, but there is only one life before you.<br />Go now to your dwelling place to enter into the days of your togetherness.<br />And may your days be good and long upon this Earth.</p> </blockquote> love always<br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7110796930765863585?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-92140971530554955322008-03-23T19:48:00.000-07:002008-03-23T19:52:57.481-07:00love<br /><br />5 years ago<br />we decided to get married<br />we wanted to spend<br />the rest of our lives together<br />we only wanted<br />each other<br />I couldn't bare the thought<br />of not being with you<br />just as today<br />I can't bare the thought<br />of not being with you<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-9214097153055495532?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-91653933205284916562008-03-22T21:17:00.000-07:002008-03-22T21:23:07.338-07:00love<br /><br />it seems we all have cabin fever<br />you know how I'd love to get away<br />with you <br />for our anniversary<br />5 years feels like <br />a milestone<br />it's not 10 or 20 or 40 yet<br />but it's something<br /><br />somewhere foreign or exotic <br />or even just somewhere <br />together<br />without all the distractions<br />and chaos<br />to remember how we got here<br />and how important<br />and wonderful<br />it really is<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-9165393320528491656?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-11469710583774604232008-03-20T18:42:00.001-07:002008-03-20T20:03:51.653-07:00love<br /><br />soooo...it's our anniversary in a couple of days<br />5 years married<br />although we've been together<br />even longer<br />in some ways it feels like<br />a totally different lifetime ago<br />and in others it's just<br />the blink<br />of an<br />eye<br /><br />I'm the kind of person<br />who would always change things<br />when I look back and see<br />where I could have done better<br />or smarter or sooner<br />if I could<br />so instead I will look ahead<br />and try to do better and be<br />smarter sooner<br />and work harder<br />so that when we look back in<br />another 5 years<br />we'll think how this is the<br />best time of our lives<br />so far<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-1146971058377460423?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-10960619105457744712008-03-19T20:03:00.000-07:002008-03-19T20:10:34.808-07:00love<br /><br />this morning<br />was golden<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-1096061910545774471?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-91960290772123846582008-03-18T13:21:00.000-07:002008-03-18T13:25:05.667-07:00love<br /><br />this feels like one of those days that<br />that takes everything in you just to keep going<br />when all you want to do is fall down in a heap<br />but you can't<br />so you keep going<br />but I'd rather be<br />falling down<br />with you<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-9196029077212384658?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-83206715956620716292008-03-16T19:12:00.000-07:002008-03-16T19:15:59.971-07:00love<br /><br />ok, so I've missed a couple of days now<br />let's just chalk it up to the pneumonia and move on shall we?<br />if anything I guess it reminds us to be thankful for what we have<br />or don't have<br />I'm thankful<br />for health<br />yours and mine<br />and the little buggers<br />let's drink to our health!<br />when you get off the antibiotics<br />and I start drinking<br /><br />I'm amazed that I haven't already<br /><br />cheers to us<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-8320671595662071629?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-64370634170418072882008-03-13T20:32:00.001-07:002008-03-13T20:32:46.974-07:00love<br /><br />now that it's daylight savings<br />we'll be seeing longer days and shorter nights<br />and while I love those long warm summer evenings<br />a part of me will really miss<br />these cozy dark winter nights<br />with you<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-6437063417041807288?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-17838745321482310572008-03-13T20:26:00.000-07:002008-03-13T20:32:13.919-07:00love<br /><br />I'm glad you're starting to feel better<br />I worry when you're sick<br /><br />I don't think I've ever been more worried<br />or felt more helpless<br />than when you were sick<br />in Indonesia<br />I get a knot in my stomach<br />still<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-1783874532148231057?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-32778832225179400232008-03-12T21:54:00.000-07:002008-03-12T21:56:29.761-07:00love<br /><br />it's weird with you being home today<br />but not really seeing you much at all<br />you're here but you're really gone<br />I hope you feel better and back to your<br />'normal' self soon<br /><br />I miss that self<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-3277883222517940023?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-38605659052106487332008-03-11T20:00:00.000-07:002008-03-11T20:03:02.253-07:00love<br /><br />in sickness and in health<br />even though our vows really didn't mention it<br />and I'm really trying to avoid your germs<br /><br />I hope you're feeling better soon...<br /><br />and you're still cute<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-3860565905210648733?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-75534768076129374732008-03-09T20:09:00.001-07:002008-03-09T20:09:53.922-07:00love<br /><br />cheese puffs<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7553476807612937473?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-4562734953732679742008-03-09T19:23:00.000-07:002008-03-09T19:34:13.494-07:00love<br /><br />I guess the thing is<br />that we're blessed and<br />rich with abundance<br />and where we live<br />isn't nearly as important<br />as the fact that<br />we have our family<br />and we take care of each other<br />and we really have what it takes<br />to be happy<br /><br />a cool camera and great speakers<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">(love love love, it' all about the LOVE baby)</span><br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-456273495373267974?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-56589947932922804912008-03-07T18:53:00.000-08:002008-03-07T18:54:25.622-08:00love<br /><br />we all missed you tonight<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-5658994793292280491?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-75376586616568411182008-03-06T13:53:00.000-08:002008-03-06T13:56:43.035-08:00love<br /><br />one more...because it makes me smile<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">If you were a key, I'd be your chain,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">And if you were a sink I'd be a drain</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">If you were the window I'd be your shutter,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">And if you were the cow, I'd be your udder </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">If you were the chalk I'D be your dust,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">And if you were the bread, well I'd be a crust</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">If you were a candle I'd be your wick,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">And if you were a doctor, I'd be SICK! </span><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Artist: Barry Louis Polisar<br />Song: All I Want Is You</span></span><br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-7537658661656841118?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-84799831944511541482008-03-04T15:19:00.000-08:002008-03-04T15:21:45.595-08:00love<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> If you were the wood, I'd be the fire.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> If you were the love, I'd be the desire.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> If you were a castle, I'd be your moat,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> And if you were an ocean, I'd learn to float.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">Artist: Barry Louis Polisar<br />Song: All I Want Is You<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;">xo</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-8479983194451154148?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-24104921104882129402008-03-03T12:22:00.000-08:002008-03-03T12:24:01.282-08:00love<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> If you were a river in the mountains tall,</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> The rumble of your water would be my call.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> If you were the winter, I know I'd be the snow</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"> Just as long as you were with me, let the cold winds blow</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic;">all I want is you - Barry Louis Polisar<br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;">xo</span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-2410492110488212940?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-8613071239002638522008-03-02T20:26:00.000-08:002008-03-02T20:28:38.103-08:00love<br /><br />it was nice hanging out together this morning<br />we don't get much chance to do that<br />without rushing around<br />in every direction<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-861307123900263852?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-88832518613225719082008-03-01T18:55:00.000-08:002008-03-01T18:58:47.805-08:00love<br /><br />thanks for letting me take a break this morning<br />it was nice to be pampered a little bit<br />it's surprisingly difficult to leave you all behind<br />without worrying how you're all doing<br />you are always on my mind<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-8883251861322571908?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-7371627322299049822008-02-28T13:01:00.000-08:002008-02-28T13:08:38.853-08:00love<br /><br />in honor of my 50th post I'm going to list<br />5 great reasons why we're together<br />that's 5, not 50<br />because I still have 315 more posts to write<br /><br />1. you make the best steak in the whole wide world<br />2. you my babydaddy<br />3. you are funnier than anyone in the whole wide world<br />4. your neck is delicious to gnaw on<br />5. you charm the pants off me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-737162732229904982?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5231327002216812034.post-80502441627023534522008-02-27T19:05:00.000-08:002008-02-27T19:06:09.501-08:00love<br /><br />thanks for being so calm and collected<br />when I was not<br /><br />xo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5231327002216812034-8050244162702353452?l=365loveletters.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Two Mittensnoreply@blogger.com1