Soooooooo I am really cool now. I have a new penpal. Okay, so he's only written to me once. I see that as a start to a new and beautiful relationship full of dialog and the exchange of ideas.
*snork*
Yeah yeah, I am exagerating. Even so, it's still kind of cool.
I write letters. I write to my congress dudes and dudettes. I write to my governor. I write when things bug the beejeebers out of me.
That's how one of my missives ended up in Washington DC. That's why my new penpal (that based on the fact that I got ONE letter back thus far) even knows I exist.
Yes, my new penpal is none other than Barrack Obama.
My own kids and my students were tickled pink to see the return address on the envelop and run their fingertips over the Presidential seal. Sure, it wasn't personalized - even so - it came from the big house in DC. That said to all the teens in my life that they "do" make a difference. It said everyone can put in their two cents. They were amazed.
As for me? If my penpal and his wife decide to have us over for dinner, I shall wear my new sassy ensemble that I bought for the wedding. Just don't tell 'em it was on sale!
Peace
Watching the garden spiders grow
6 years ago
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