don't tell.

Dear Chad,
I stole your Matchbox 20 CD. Yes, you know - the one we were listening to in the car on the way to see baby Kolton and singing - maybe at the top of our lungs. Yes, that one.
I took it.
I am going to listen to it today on my way to work.
I might sing at the top of my lungs. Alone.
And love every minute.
Like I love you.
Have a great day!
Love,
Paula