We woke up this morning to plastic Easter eggs on our front lawn. Have no idea who put them there. Didn't see any on the other lawns. We're guessing maybe a neighbor, our gardener? How sweet was that? With candy and everything.
There were five or six and like little kids we with our gray hair were out there picking up eggs. Of course, we had to laugh at that. But it was a real treat and we feel blessed to be the recipient of someone elses kindness directed at us.
We felt blessed in our own little front yard...