There. I said it. I stalk my mailbox. Daily.
I mentioned yesterday (I do believe) that I love old fashioned love letters. And every day I want my mailbox to spit one out at me.
So I may be the girl who chases down the mailman and practically tackles him to find out if there is a letter.
I'm a word lover. And PB is an excellent writer. His cursive script is beautiful, but it's the words that betray his true heart and emotions that I love the most. I love that letters are a permanent piece of our relationship that we can pass on to another generation (or not). I just think letters are beautiful .....