Stop in for a cup of coffee

I have to go to my Post office later.

My mother in law sent me some pictures of my son that had required signature. They were supposed to arrive yesterday, so I stuck around.

The f'in mailman won't come to my door, just puts an orange card in my box so I have to go to the post office and pick it up myself...

It's easier for him not to get out of the delivery truck and bring it to my door like they are paid to do....

I am lucky mine helped out in the hops field a few years ago and loves it here! Her bathroom stop on the route.

Have fun all!