Black Pepper.

{Camping May 2008}

Dear JLK:

Remember when I came to your place of employment this afternoon to bring to you your cell phone (because you left it at home this morning), and a cranberry-apple juice slush (because I'm such an awesome wife)?

Remember when I saw you, and you smiled, and I started giggling because you had a big piece of black pepper stuck between your teeth!

And remember while I was laughing, you started laughing, because I had one stuck between my teeth too! (Even though we ate separate lunches!)

And remember, while we were laughing really, really hard, you said to me that this was proof that you and I were meant to be!

For one, it felt good to laugh that much. And two, yes, I believe we were. (Meant to be together, that is.)

And lastly, life with you is really, really great. And we're so funny (and awesome). We really are.

Matching peppered teeth and all.

Over and out,
Your BFF,
HRK