Getting Loud

When I'm angry, I rarely yell. 

Ever.

It's not my thing.

I hate yelling in fact. 

I don't like to yell, definitely don't appreciate being yelled at; even being in the presence of yelling makes me extremely uncomfortable. 

I'm very sensitive to loud-seemingly-agitated voices.  

And I have passed that trait on to my kids.

Thankyouverymuch.

Which makes this letter I received this AM especially hilarious...

I love you mom.  

If you would not yell at me.

I am so sorry.

Will you forgive me?

I love kids.

Brian fulfilled yet another one of my dreams tonight.

A real fire in our very own fire place.

Dreamy.