The mail man owes me one.
JJ decided to "check the mail" for me this morning... returning with the letter Steven had just put in there (to go out) 5 minutes before.
JJ, Puddin and I all hiked back out, to make sure the mail was mailed... flag up and not covered in mud and ice.
We get there and J promptly opens up the box, pulls SOMETHING out, and hides it behind his back.
It was Claras diaper.
The mail man doesn't know how lucky he is.