The Letter

Apparently I have wasted a lot of money on toys this Christmas. I could have just purchased a box of envelopes and scotch tape for my 3-year-old daughter. There is nothing that makes her happier than decorating envelopes and hanging them on the wall. They are everywhere.

My older son chuckled and asked why I don’t just take them down. No way. If I learned one thing this past week it is to appreciate everything. (Even if my house looks like we have been invaded by a crazed U.S. Postal Service worker.)