When I was a child, my mother never made me write thank you notes. But then I grew up in the Canadian wilderness and ran with wolves, dear reader. You can hardly expect to call upon the same exemption!
With that in mind, it is time to sharpen your quills and begin composing prose of the most flowery, appreciative sort! And it will be such fun with these little Tollipop thank you notes! You'll simply be astonished at the pretty manners which flow from your pen!
And when Mr. Darcy thunders by on his panting steed and requests shelter for the night, won't he be impressed by your little stack of epistles and won't he think to himself, "Elizabeth who?!," once he looks into your eyes and realizes there is no more fair nor literate damsel in all the world than the one who stands before him at this very moment?!
Heaven and earth, dear reader, what are you waiting for? Go and fetch the India ink, and be quick about it!
Thank you notes available for your whim and pleasure right here: Thank you 2008