but on the flip side, in spite of the fact that it is terribly hypocritical, i LOVE receiving packages. last week, the girls and i discovered this giant unexpected box on the front porch.





the next layer of goodies was of the stamping/card making/scrapbooking category. the girls and i have had so much fun stamping with letters and e is using them to learn to "write" words. she is making her momma proud! the girl is just moments from bursting onto the independent reading and writing scene

AND THEN, can you believe it, there was an entire pack of homemade personalized stationary! as a little girl, i used to make regular trips to the mall to spend my allowance on stickers at the local fluff-n-stuff. i have distinct memories of going with several different friends and being so jealous as they bought up all the stickers containing their names. they would plaster their moniker all over their bedrooms, school supplies lunch boxes etc. and me... while i was just jealous because not once did i find a sticker that said "tasha". because of this, getting these cards was extra special.


the box was sent by my beautiful aunt sharon and while the popping peanuts are long gone, the smile still hasn't left my face. it was such an unexpected and special gift. and maybe, just maybe, it will propel me into a new phase with my own package sending. i started this week by sending my mom a card... baby steps, i know... but at least a small start towards paying it forward and rewriting my terribly track record.
1 comment:
And thanks to Uncle Larry because I have the same problem with the post office. He actually got the package mailed. Glad it brightened your day. Love the pic of e and d!! Love u!! s
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