This post is woefully overdue, but here it is.
A few weeks ago, a comment exchange with Holly of Cold Spaghetti resulted in an offer of silly bandz. I gave my consent and address and soon a letter arrived in the mail for Violet. As much as I love e-mail, there is no substituting the joy of an actual paper letter with your name written on the front....er, a letter that contains Silly Bandz and NOT a bill, that is.
Holly is clearly the Mama of a little girl, because she KNEW even the packaging would be a source of ecstatic joy!