So today my gracious husband (your daddy) sends me out the door after he comes home from work with a couple of frozen pizzas. With a special poem and $20, he encourages me to let my hair down and treat myself however I feel the need to.
I get away to escape the chaotic rhythm of crying toddlers, drool, tiny cars I try not to slip on, and food-crusted floors. I join the rhythm and pace of the fast-paced world outside my walls. I get away from the ones I love the most so that I can enjoy them again. Funny thing is, I miss you even before I leave. And when I'm gone, I can't wait to see you again. And with my money, I try hardest not to buy something new for my babies. Because as crazy as you all drive me sometimes, I'm crazy in love with you!
Dear Sadie.
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