I walked into the Post Office for the THIRD day (yes, they're open on Sunday and I rode on a motorcycle!)in a row to receive a package and the postal worker (who usually pours over my passport to make sure it matches the name on the box) just handed over the box while shaking his head back and forth. I know, I KNOW. It's rediculous to have such a show of affection...but I'm NOT complaining. As a matter of fact...I'm downright giddy!
One of the sweetest things about longtime friends is that they know you and love you, warts and all.
Pandamom is THE best gift-giver I know. We could not believe the stuff you sent! Thanks for the Easter stuff, birthday stuff, personal words from PP, decorations on the box (names and scriptures),...EVERYTHING. Just seeing your writing made me smile!! We Love, Love, LOVE you all.
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