Is there anything more exciting in a day than getting a package in the mail?
Not bills. Not junk. Not one of those stupid coupon pamphlets that waste a forest a day. But a real package that holds somethings just for you in it!
Today we got one. For whatever reason any time we get a package I like to wait till Chris gets home to open it. Something about the anticipation of the package sitting on our table all day makes it feel like Christmas again.
One of my favorite things about our engagement is any time you got a RSVP come back "No," inevitably you get a package on your front door a few days later. I wonder if having a baby is the same way? Except this time you don't send out invitations to the birth, so I'm thinking no. :)