I remember being a kid and loving tiny spaces: crawling under restaurant tables when you're stuck in the middle of a booth and you have to go to the bathroom, sliding under locked (but empty) dressing room doors so your mom didn't have to wait for an attendant.
These days find Lucy sitting in tiny things: recycling baskets, mixing bowls, flat-rate priority mail boxes.
And on Saturday morning, this:
Scarlett, age 8
8 years ago
That's great, because the $9.90 to mail a flat rate box is way cheaper than a plane ticket.
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