Dear Unborn Child
Please, please, don't come before New Year. This is the first time I'll have had both Christmas and New Year off work and I don't want to spend it in hospital. I spend enough time working in one.
Love, your expectant mother.
GO AWAY! It's my work's night out tonight and wellies do not go with my outfit!
Yours, snow hater.
Dear Dairy Milk that's sitting in the fridge,
Stop shouting my name! I hear you!
Yours, really trying to resist (but one square won't hurt).
Why not have a look at the host of Dear So and So's website?
Love, LA xx