I LUUURVE getting mail. And the only person who loves it more than me is my daughter Ava.
She usually walks away from the mailbox in a funk (or with a pizza coupon I lie and say is for her) so the fact that today she got 2 pieces of mail addressed to her and one for her brother (who is too young to open his own) made her nearly beside herself.
I think the art of the letter (and good old snail mail) is dying. Let's keep it alive!
(On the other hand-if you read the letter it's some kind of pyramid scheme for children-guess I'm buying stickers and envelopes at Dollarama tomorrow!)