Master of the Mail Machine

I am off with an important task.

I am heading to the post office.

I have some packages to mail.

My mom says I am a master of this mail machine. I can do the whole process by myself.  I have to answer some questions then I type in the zip code where the package is going.

If I've done everything correctly, a big sticker comes out to put on the box.



I have to repeat that step for every box I am mailing.

Here's my sticker for this one. 

Somebody just came in. I told him, "I'll be just a minute. I have one more package to mail."  He said, "Ok, no rush. Thank you." 

The last package goes in the bin.  That was a successful trip.