

Getting the paper each morning is a quite the social event. I use to try to sneak out hoping no one would see me in my pj's. Not Zachary. What joy it is to wave at a neighbor driving off to work or actually getting to talk to them if he catches them at the right time!!! And then we also have to discuss the weather and what animals we see. One would think that conversation would be short since we live in the suburbs in Southern California. But no, each and every day is as exciting as the last. Who knew getting the paper was full of so many experiences.

The last note worthy daily chore is getting the mail. Whether we are mailing a letter or getting the mail, it is thrilling. I think mostly because he gets to open the front door and then gets lifted up to look inside the mail box. I too like getting the mail, but for the life of me don't know why. It's mostly junk or bills, but there is always that fleeting chance of something special. For Zachary, who cares what it is, "WE ARE GETTING THE MAIL!!!" and he has to carry it into the house and go through it all.
So much fun! He is growing up so fast. I love reading your blog!
ReplyDeleteAwwww, Zachary is not only adorable but he's also a HELPER! He'll make some woman VERY happy one day! :)
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