We got mail! Getting the mail, however, is an entirely different matter. To get the mail, I have to go to the post office, present both our passports and our marriage license. Yep, you read that correctly. They will not give me anything without proof that we are married.
I expected something from the bank and squealed when I saw it was a care package. The nice lady at the post office thought it was interesting and asked all about my nieces who sent it. She laughed when I told her it contained Halloween candy (I read the customs declaration on the outside of the box). It’s not a huge holiday here like it is in the US.
|We used the cooler that evening! This stuff rocks!|
The box contained Halloween candy, Detroit Lions gear, some great books (the sender always has a good read on hand), halloween decorations and the best part pictures from our nieces (which went immediately on the fridge).
|The pictures are already up on our fridge|
|I told you she had good taste in books!|