Letters

i dog sat for kaya last night, 'cause madhavi's home in oz and john was at a conference. bedtime came and i climbed her ladder to the loft; there laid out for me on the duvet were letters to be opened, one for each day she's away.

i almost cried.

i can't wait for her to get home and i'm counting the minutes (:54) until midnight so i can open the one that's labelled "to be opened no sooner than march 25"

she's home on the 5th and i'm bringing her to my parents house that night for passover seder. i want to introduce her to my bubbe.

'cause i love her.