Several months ago I purchased a tadpole kit from the toy store. You had to send in a post card to the little tadpole farm and they would send you your live "froglet". We finally are at a permanent address, so a couple of weeks ago Kate and I walked to the mailbox so she could send her postcard.

The other day I decided to check the mail. I hadn't checked it in a few days because I am lazy. (The mail is not delivered to the house. The box is down the street) I opened the box and there was the little froggy package. Apparently our mail carrier can't read. Plastered on every side of the box was, "LIVE TADPOLE DO NOT LEAVE IN MAILBOX." I frantically pulled apart the box and pulled out a little baggy with "Yay! A living tadpole!"
The other day I decided to check the mail. I hadn't checked it in a few days because I am lazy. (The mail is not delivered to the house. The box is down the street) I opened the box and there was the little froggy package. Apparently our mail carrier can't read. Plastered on every side of the box was, "LIVE TADPOLE DO NOT LEAVE IN MAILBOX." I frantically pulled apart the box and pulled out a little baggy with "Yay! A living tadpole!"