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Showing posts with label Ellen our mail carrier. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ellen our mail carrier. Show all posts
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Wrapping Her Arms Around Him
This is Ellen, our mail carrier. She was delivering mail yesterday when she came upon Dad stuck in a snow bank near our house.
"I'd decided to sit down and enjoy a bit of sun. But then I realized I couldn't get up. So, Ellen came along and came to my rescue!" Dad said, laughing.
I witnessed the save when I glanced out the picture window in our living room; there was Dad sitting in a snow bank. And then, Ellen, wrapping her arms around him and pulling the old man up.
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