It's a long cold and slippery walk to our mail box. They used to deliver right by our drive way, But the youngest son thought it would be funny to lay in the road in front of the mail lady when she came to deliver the mail when he was a young and wild child. Yep, he did that and many other things when he came to live with us. Now all the boxes are at the end of our little street. This is my neighbor Amelia riding her little bike as her Mommy shovels the driveway. If you look at the first picture in the top windows where the curtains are parted that would be where the dogs are looking out at me. The hike to the mailbox is to retrieve the packages for the heart swap. As I took the picture of our house Amelia's mom yelled at me twice, not once, twice that a car was coming. Now, come on, I saw it, that weren't going to run over me. She is kinda the principal of the neighborhood. I asked her if she felt she had to take care of the seniors as well. Yes, I did.
I am thinking we need a little bunny swap in a couple months.......maybe one on one this time.......what do you think?
Oh and.....thanks for all the special little gifts. I wasn't expecting that. Some made extra hearts for me and special gifts. So sweet of you. ((((((HUGS)))))