Dear moving, YOU SUCK! Dear High School Reunion, as I am excited about you, I'm ready for you to be done with. Dear reflux, making me get up to vomit at 2am is not cool, let's not do that again. Dear Emmy, you are growing way too fast. I know this because you tell me daily that you are a "big girl" and "not a baby." *tear* Dear readers, I'm moving this weekend (which would explain the lack of posts lately and the upcoming quietness of Unpredictable Bliss until we are settled into our new place).
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