Care package

See that paper bag? Can you read what's written on it? In case not, I'll just tell you. Brown paper packages, tied up with string. These are a few of my favorite thinigs. (Are you singing? Me, too.) There's a signature, too. I'll let you figure that out or not. Let's just say that the Peanut Butter M and M's really brought a grin...a chortle...a howl of pure delight and happiness. There's also a container of Pringles in there. Which I've already started to eat... and I'm going to eat them ALL BY MYSELF (just so you know.) The package itself caused me to break out in warm fuzzy feelings and smiles. Thanks, D.

The other little thing is the cutest little container of Peanut Butter ever. Did you know such things existed? Well you proly did but I didn't...and I think it's brilliant. That's a little present from the folks who delivered the other package. You NE denizens would know Don and Phyllis. My first time to meet them. They're here for a couple months and it'd be hard not to love them on sight. Meant to get a pic of them, but sort of forgot. Anyway, they put me up for the night and then got up early, had breakfast with me and hugged me out the door at 7 this morning. It's great to have Moms and Dads- more than you can number.