Stinkin' Mailbox

So the mailbox made me so mad today that I seriously wanted to cry....

We live in a "village" where there is no postal carriers because we are too small, so we
have post office boxes. However our house used to be part of the rural route because we live almost to the edge of town. Sooooooooo, we still hava cute lil mailbox by our front porch steps.

Bad news is that sometimes people think it's a functioning mailbox and things get put in there.
And.I.don't.know.it.

So I've been wondering why I never got an invitation to a good friend's wedding/celebration.
Not even the reception. So maybe I really wasn't as good a friend as I thought.

Tonite, we were heading out to a cookout with our church family and I needed to leave
some catalogs in there for a friend to pick up. Imagine my surprise when I found 2 wedding invitations in there! Both hand delivered. But both weddings were overwith. *sniff*

Luckily the first invite was the wedding we photographed/videotaped.....so we made it.
The second invite was for 5:00 tonite. It was 6:30 and we were headed to the cookout.
I got back in the car and vented my frustrations to Jason and was seriously ready to cry.
When Gabe started whimpering....it was obvious I was getting too worked up about it.
Then when he said," Mommy, sorry!" I really about started crying.....but I calmed myself
down with Jason's help. What a bummer....oh well. We had a great time at the cookout.

For all our friends and family....if you need to leave something in the stinkin' mailbox out front....be sure to tell me to check the box. If it's not there....I probably got an ax and cut the stinkin' thing down.

Happy Weekend!