Thursday, November 15, 2012

I Heart My Mailman.

Our mailman has a habit of coming a wee
bit late in the evening and now with the 
time change, it is usually dark by the time
that he gets here with our goodies.  I 
usually go out to our mailbox early in
the morning to get our mail.

This morning I was so surprised to
find a pair of these DARLING, AMAZING,
CUTE, FUN, ADORABLE, EXCITING,
missed-matched socks.  I know that
the sender was my main cheerleader,
my Mom.  I immediately ripped them 
out of the packaging and slipped them on
my little feet.  It is crazy how God made
girls.  They get so excited over the
littlest things like nail polish or a
droopy rose cut from the garden.

Well, my day is now made.  Thanks
for the fun socks Mom!!!!

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