Oh wouldn’t it be loverly?

I have had the most loveliest of Saturdays. My niece, Sophie is spending the weekend with us and we followed our hearts and stomachs today with a morning bike ride/run, a lovely homemade brunch, shopping trip, homemade cookies, bonfire, and now movie time with popcorn. I don’t know why everyone doesn’t choose to be an Aunt. :) It really is the best job!

The next letter continues the three week separation from my “friend” Tiffany. There are so many things in this letter that make me cringe but I want to be true to history and leave it in its entirety. Sorry to my friends of color to some of the references to black culture. Young Jenny was really isolated up in snowy white Maine to other cultures and ethnicities. Let’s all forgive her in knowing that she grows up to try really hard to understand everyone’s plight in life. I suppose that is all I will say about this letter. I’ll let it speak for itself. I’m including a few photos of middle school and early high school. I was rocking an eating disorder and thought I looked super hot. I now see how sick I looked. Poor young Jenny, Luckily the story doesn’t end there for her.