Dear Malin Reese, I remember when I was about 5(?)-years-old, I stared out the window of my bedroom in desperate search of Rudolph’s red nose.
Dear Malin Reese, This weekend I’m partaking in my first official Bachelor Party down in Portland, Oregon. Portland was chosen because apparently it has a
“Nobody in life gets exactly what they thought they were going to get. But if you work really hard and you’re kind, amazing things will
Dear Malin Reese, I wanted to share with you a quick story before I get to the rest of this letter. Last week I hopped
Dear Malin Reese, This is my first official letter to you and I’d like to begin each of these with a list of a few