Largely decaffeinated, Guinness loving post menopausal suburban working mom with a potty mouth.
God bless her. I optimistically check my mailbox every day for a handwritten somethin-somethin, only to find yet another Pottery Barn catalog.
Paper cards are an artform - kudos to your sister.ps - it took me five tries to get bas the proof that I'm not a robot. Should I be worried?
Bahahaha! I love that card. Like Zadge, I miss the days of real cards and letters in the real mailbox. I check every day, hoping. I also know the ruls, you have to send letters to get letters and I do that, too. I usually get an email from my husband: "Thanks for the card."
I'm a big fan of the real card and would happily spend 50cent to send them.
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