dear.

DAY THIRTEEN

a letter to someone

girls, do you ever remember the instances when you would write a letter to your future husband? we've done it numerous time in young women's and for other projects, but i always get caught up on what i want to say or even lose the letter. so...i'm going to give it another shot. for the whole world to see...

dearest love,

sometimes i wonder who you are. what you will be like. what you will look like. if you even exist. if you'll think i'm funny, or just plain silly. i day-dream over and over about the wonderful life we're going to have. i think about us being old and crinkly and holding hands watching TV on a Sunday afternoon. i almost feel silly writing you a letter. i don't know who you are, but i'm already in love with the idea of you. i'm gonna be careful when choosing you, though. and picky. (but not too picky). i want you to love dogs. and think my freckles are cute. and bring me daisies just because. and tickle me even when i say not to. i want to have FHE with you even if it's just the two of us. i hope we can cook together....i hope you're a good cook. we should buy a hammock. i wanna be comfortable enough around you to be able to sing my heart out and not feel embarrassed about how off-key i probably am. i wanna read the scriptures together and for you to teach and enlighten me. i wanna go camping and star gaze with you. i hope you'll like me as much as i like you. i'll be keeping my eyes open. but not too open just yet. i can't wait to meet you.

love, kara