I was beginning to worry about you. I thought perhaps some pathogen had hitched a ride in the package, that I'd knocked you off.

Riley. The callowness of youth! But you tried-- thanks.

You need not share. I only suggested (or I thought I suggested somewhere- I can't find a copy. Did I hand-write something?) that any you don't think you have a use for, handyoudown to 'the family'.
But they're all meant for you.
I feed plenty enough to Sitka and gang, already.
Now, MsKeeto understandably might be feeling a little left out. You can share with her, if you wish. I felt a tad uncomfortable packing so out of balance.
But, understand, I wanted to satisfy that query you made elsewhere.

You're as welcome as springtime in Alaska.