My friend Liz was born on Feb. 29 – a leap year baby. So, this year is actually the fourth time she gets to celebrate on her actual birthday. I was so excited that I remembered. I bought her a real gift and have been walking by it reminding myself that I need to wrap it up and get it into the mail with enough time to spare.
A friend from my church called and offered to come over tomorrow for two hours so I can run errands with no kids! Isn’t that the dearest! So, I sat down last night and made a list of the places I need to go and what I need to do to be ready to get it all done. So, returns to Target – all bagged and by the door. Clothes to sell at consignment – all bagged and by the door. Ah – I can go to the post office child free and mail Liz’s package.
So, I just wrapped it in a brown bag and addressed it all up. Then I realized – – No card. No note saying it is from me. No wrapping paper on the actual box. I am a loser!
Sorry, Liz. It’s from me. Hope you like it.
Happy Birthday! You and Little turn four two days apart 🙂