the mail boy

Ok. Where was I? Ahh yes.

The mail-boy.

1 day a little boy was determined to get the mail.

He didn't want it to sit in the mailbox long and of course did not want to be beat to the job by his 6 other siblings. So, he kept close by the box with eyes only on the prize.

He lay at the door.

He checked.

And sat.

He couldn't stand that sitting. He moved outside. He had to be closer. He got anxious. And slightly impatient. Until suddenly.....it was delivered.

The mail was in the box.

Go time. Job almost done.

Flipping and pondering through the goods first before..

...delivering to Mom.

Success.

the end.

(until tomorrow)

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