I'm Mrs. Oh My Gosh That Brittny's Shameless

A Letter to the Christmas Season

Don’t get me wrong, I really like you- I do.

You make me feel like I’m getting my first kiss every single day-

the anticipation

the stress

the thundering heartbeat…

it’s fun, it really is.

We’ve had some good times, no doubt about that.

Walking around the light display in our hometown,

sipping hot chocolate,

unwrapping presents…

there’s no doubt about it- I want you around when I’m doing all these things.

However, I must say,

MUST YOU ALWAYS BRING THE FREAKING BITTER COLD WITH YOU EVERY TIME YOU’RE AROUND!?!?!

I feel like a part of me dies every morning I get into the car and have to wait 6 hours before it warms up, wondering if today will be the day my pinky fingers officially freeze off my hand.

Do you want to ruin what we have?

Do you?

Sigh…

I’m not sure I’ve gotten through to you, so just in case I’ll be sure to pack my gloves for the morning.

Missing the Kuwait winters,

Brittny

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About

brittny I'm B-Love. I've just returned to America after spending three years in Kuwait with my husband Mr. B-Love and our two maltese, Boz and Lucy. We recently added two more doggies to our family, Rocky and Teddy. I love weight training, OU football, and lazy weekends. Buckle up and get ready for my constant embarrassing moments, continual madness at a new job, and my daily effort to rely on Christ while adjusting to life back in the real world.


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