This was the question put to me by my six-year-old this morning.
Sounds like a children's picture book Jamie Lee Curtis would write, doesn't it?
My answer? "They go to the people we're sending them to, of course."
But my little play-doh philosopher dug deeper: "But we can't see them, Mommy. Isn't that strange?"
"Hmmmm, yes, strange," I agreed with her. "But at least we can feel them and perhaps that's more important than seeing."
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