As the temperatures climbed into the hundreds out here, I knew I needed to find someone to go get the mail for me. Our box is at the end of the cul-de-sac and I can be a wet, sweaty, ornery mess just walking from here to there. I mean, it's a good 50 yards away. :) It was really in the best interest of the whole family that I got the children to do the dirty work. Those of you that have known me for awhile know that I am well versed in getting people to do my dirty work.
I load them up with outgoing mail. Hand over the key to Jansen. And send them truckin'.
Jansen has learned how to unlock our box...still has some trouble getting it closed and locked back up, but we've almost got those kinks worked out.
They do good work. And the mail even makes it back to me for the most part!