Dear Thanksgiving Leftovers,
You've been delicious, but I'm glad you're gone.
I don't know if I can handle the fact that as long as you are around we will never be able to have a real christmas tree. fake trees aren't the same, and it kind of bums me out that you're allergic to real ones.
Dear Christmas Shopping,
I am terrible at coming up with good presents for my family. I wish you could be easier.
Dear Candy Canes,
I can't wait to eat you!