Dear St. George,

I sort of love you.

I love your red rocks...

and your little cupcake shops...

and let's definitely not forget this place...
That "Hikers Benedict" deserves a love letter all its own...

We love to visit your temple...

and we love to look upon your sun-bathing lizards...

You're just the best,
St. Georgie dear...

Thanks for being you.

xo,
Lola

Dear Dillon 

and Kaylie,

Man you little stinks are cute.
Keep up the good work.

xo,
Lola

Dear Tennyson's Nose,

Stop torturing my kid, mmmkay?
I've had it.
If you weren't attached to my sweet baby's face,
I would kick you in the...
face...
you know,
um,
that is, if you HAD a face,
of course...

So knock it off.
Seriously.
If the rivers of snot don't dry up like the
Nile of biblical-olden-famine-ish times,
and SOON,
I'm taking a hospital issue bulb syringe to your sorry A.
And that's a promise.

Check yo-self before you wreck yo-self.

xo,
Lola

Dear crazy jack-o-lantern 

face in the cliff wall,

Thanks for the sweet photo op.

xo,
Lola


Word to your mother.