We had a package waiting for us when we got home. (A few, actually, but we've only opened one so far.) Among other things, the package from Mommy's Godmother Muriel contained two of the cutest-ever nap-mats for Jack and me.
And can I ever explain. My parents are starting to call me "Chatty Cathy". When they call me by their new name for me, I respond with "who's Cathy?" That makes Mom and Dad giggle. They are so easy to entertain.
Well...I've got to get back to unpacking. I'm helping Mommy. I seriously wonder how she got anything done before she had me...