The tradition goes like this: You get three pieces of mail, you kiss "The Dirty Bird."
Being the devious and romantic wife that I am (yes, you can be both at once) I decided to give Jim the Whispering Cedars Mail Call experience of his lifetime and send him three pieces of mail.
A big "I"
A big "♥"
A big "U."
(That's Pastor Hayes from Grand Island, NE on the right.)
Then, of course, Jim had the wonderful privilege of kissing The Dirty Bird.
As the kids were chanting "Kiss - The -Dirty - Bird!" Jim puckered up and "SMACK." I made him hold the pose long enough for the picture below. What a sport.
And again for this one...
Jimster, I really do ♥ you!