Getting a letter from him was the highlight of his life.
|Wouldn't that smile make you want to move heaven and earth to arrange for more letters?|
He is now officially in love with mail. We write mail every day. The carefully folded letters go in the pretend mailbox (the piano) and then we find them and excitedly read them, and write replies.
Given his complete obsession, I asked all my family if they would send him some letters, too, to make his mail fantasy come true. The first one arrived the other day.
Anyway, in M' book, nothing beats a good old-fashioned letter in the mailbox.
Unless it's a package from Nana full of gorgeous, adorable Easter things! (And not junk food - except a special treat for me!)
Thank you, Nana!
That package was probably enough to keep him excited about the mail until we start seeing Christmas cards!