Well, that was embarrassing!

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My husband's niece arrived in Toronto yesterday. Last week she had posted on Facebook how would be the cheapest way to get from Toronto to Niagara Falls. I messaged her that her uncle would gladly drive her. So after a few hours sleep this morning he got up to go meet her at the airport and drive her to Niagara Falls (about a 2 hour drive). I had just gotten out of the shower when he left. My hair in a turban and a towel wrapped around me. My phone dinged a notification. That was really an indication to me that my husband may not have remembered to take his cell phone with him (he always forgets it) and he would need it to meet up with his niece. I ran down to the family room, saw his phone on the table and ran out to the van which he had just started up and was preparing to pull out. I knocked on the van window in my little towel at the very moment the mail man came across the driveway to deliver our mail. Laughing I apologized to him, handed the phone to my husband and bolted towards the house where he, the mail man, held the door open for me. He was smiling. I'm guessing he's come across worse situations in his job. Better than a barking dog I would say.