Category: peter's future wife

it’s snowy, future wife

Hiiiiiii, you. Since I made a mail-order bride joke yesterday and was taken seriously, I figured it was time to write to you again. So Christmas is almost here, eh? I’m not ready for...

me again, future wife

Hi, you. Two in one week.  Feast or famine with me, baby.  (There were originally three typos in those two sentences.  I’m an overachiever.) I’m still not a big fan of sending out all...