Speshol Day

Charming Baby used up all of my small and large envelopes and stamped my return address stamper with the fancy G until the ink ran dry.  He created enough junk mail to make Publisher’s Clearing House envious.

I was frustrated, and borderline postal, cleaning up all of his waste, noting he also used real stamps, too.  I was tossing the piles of fake mail he generated into the recycling bin when it occurred to me that maybe he used more than paper and stamps in his project.

I opened one of the fat envelopes and there was an 8 ½ by 11 piece of paper folded into a small square:

DER MOM,

I LUV YOU.  DOO YOU WANT TO HAV A SPESHOL DAY WITH ME?

{heart}

SAM