The Late Post

When my niece was five, I sent her a birthday card by post while I was in KL. The timing was off when I got back home but the mail has yet to arrive. When the post arrived, my niece was ecstatic thinking it came from her kindy friend. We didn't have the heart to burst her bubble. Receiving mail from an aunt who's already there with her kinda defeats the purpose of sending the card in the first place. It always makes me happy to make my little nieces and nephew happy. It's easy. Just do anything I wish could happen when I was a kid myself.