Dear Liz,
Man, don't you wish we told people our nickname was Libby? That is so much cooler...actually I hope you finally remembered to introduce us as Libby and started spreading that. So let me start again.
Dear Libby,
Yeah I like that. I feel like I am writing this letter during a very pivotal point in my life and there is one thing that I am hoping for above all else.
I hope that we have learned complete body acceptance.
I want to already know we look great.
And just so you know this letter is really from me (well past you) I'll add this. I really hope we made enough money to go grocery shopping at Fairway, because their colorful produce makes me feel healthier just staring at it.
Loving you more (slowly) every time I look in the Mirror Libby,
Liz.