Yesterday I was making lunch and I looked out our front window to find this. I yelled outside, "what are you guys doing?" They had set up camp and were waiting for the mail. At one point all four of them were out there waiting for our mail lady to come.
Apparently I've passed on my freak love for the mail. It has become the highlight of every day for them this summer. They attack me (when I can get it) to see if anyone mailed them anything.
You gotta love the mail.
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I guess I will have to mail them a post card once in a while so they will get a little something extra.
One of the best things about being an adult, I acutally get mail now!!! So what if half of them are the bills:)
E-mail is nice. A phone call can be, too. However, there is nothing like real, tangible mail. I hear 'em. Maybe I need to send them something. Hmmmm...
i mailed them a post card yesterday so the mail lady will have something for them in a few days.
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