Mailbox

On most days, we try to take Da Boys out for a walk, if even just to the mailbox and back. They have come to automatically add 'park' to that equation. So, often a short jaunt to the mailbox becomes an extended playtime session at the park. Just last week, we were sorting the mail from the mailbox, Casey said, "I want to get mail." And let's be honest. In this day and age of internet and email, who doesn't enjoy the feeling of receiving an old fashioned letter or package in the mail? Wouldn't you know, two days later, a package came in the mail.. Addressed to Casey and Sydney!!! They tore into their package.. and made out like bandits!!!