Dear Santa,
Last year I wrote you a letter asking for you to send me my true love for Christmas. At the time, I gave you a six month grace period to pull through on my wish. And pull through you did! By the time you deliver toys to the good little girls and boys this year, I will have been with my love, Josh, for seven months. So thank you Santa, for my love. I promise, he is a gift I will take care of and treasure for all my Christmases to come.
I suppose Santa, you are now wondering what I am hoping for most this year. Santa what I really want this year…is a job. A nice full-time job that allows me to pay my living expenses, as well as provides health insurance benefits. I know this is asking a lot of you, but if you were able to give me the best gift ever (Josh) I’m thinking you can pull through on a job. And not to make things more difficult, but I really don’t have the resources to give you a six month grace period. Time crunch Santa, time crunch.
For the record, I’ve been a very good girl this year. I promise that if you give me this gift, I will treasure it as well. Thanks Santa.
Always A Believer,
Erin
P.S. I still know of a few girls who are waiting to spend their Christmas in the glow of Christmas light with their true love. I’m just saying, ‘tis the season, you jolly ole’ fellow you…
