We traveled by air, and truck, and boat....and finally we found ourselves in a mailbox on Whidbey Island....we waited....and waited....next to bills and an invitation to a baby shower.
Finally she came.....she grabbed us......we heard her squeal...we could tell she was excited....she was trying to open us, but she couldn't.
We heard goats and dogs.....she brought us inside and cut us open....she finally got us out. We think she was happy....she pulled us out of the box and put us on. She walked around the house making sure we fit....and we did.
Her husband (we now know her name is Kaycee) came home from work and she put us on to show him....now we knew she was really excited. She told him she could wear us in the water.....and maybe she could walk through the water to work and we wouldn't get ruined.
The next day she put us on.....she was late for the bus, so she drove to the Park-n-Ride and ran to the bus....we were flopping and she walked up the stairs.
We went across on the ferry....on her feet....she got lots of compliments. Then she left work. She walked and walked....she had packed some tennis shoes but she chose us instead.....and we felt a little sore....her chubby feet pushing us into the ground.
And so this was our first day.....we walked tons of miles, rode on a ferry, and found our way back to the house.
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