dear mama squirrel,
We are so different.
I am anti-emotional. You’re the opposite of whatever that is.
I have mostly boys. You have mostly girls.
I live on the east coast. You on the west.
I like cake. You prefer mashed potatoes.
My husband flies helos. Yours flies jets.
I like to stay home. You like to do stuff.
I like PC’s. You’re into Mac’s.
And then, you know, other things…
But if ever there was a person to be thankful for…
What you did for me this week, keeping my mind off that hard thing you knew I was going through because you’ve been there and you understand, making me laugh, making me forget for a second… It’s like you knew each exact moment I needed something, anything to divert my mind…
You are a treasure of a friend and I love you. And since I can only go about 3 minutes before I run out of seriousness, I drew you something.
You don’t have to eat it.
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