Every afternoon around 3pm we go to the window to watch the mail man pull up across the street to deliver the mail. You hear Mommy say, "Mail truck!!!", and you know exactly what that means. You stand on the couch and watch as he puts the mail into every box. I am not sure if it is the actual truck that interests you so, or the mail man himself, but you watch attentively every single day.
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