So, if you're on my Christmas card list, you're still getting a snail mail card from me, don't worry.
My frustration with this year's stamp-buying even bled over to our somewhat regular after dinner dance party last night. Last night's soundtrack was MJ, and when "Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough' came on, I changed the words slightly:
Keep On With The (Post Office…Stamps)
Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough
Keep On With The (Post Office…Stamps)
Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough
Keep On With The (Post Office…Stamps)
And speaking of going postal, our extended holiday officially starts tomorrow...All four of us, off work, outta school, and at home for eleven days straight (other than an overnight in Boone). I'm entertaining any and all invitations for playdates--with or without the kids.
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