I'm a huge fan of mail. Snail-Mail, email, and even the mail I get occasionally at work!
It makes me think of the Blues Clues song. Here's a recap for those who may not have young children (and therefore know the words by heart):
Here's the mail
It never fails
it makes me want to wag my tail
when it comes I want to wail...
MAIL (with crazy hands)
But yeah... There's just something about getting a letter from a pen-pal. Or, a coupon for a free coffee from Starbucks. Maybe a Christmas Card or new baby announcement. Or the decal for Baby G's room that I ordered last week.
Heck, I hate to admit it, but I even like getting BILLS out of the mailbox! (Although admittedly, I think I only get about 4 delivered via snail-mail these days...)
I look forward to that moment at the end of the day, where we arrive home - walk down the "hill" (that is to say, our long driveway) - and find out what Mr. Post Man has delivered.
Mail. Awesome.
