Saturday morning.
No school.
I walk down to the gate to get the newspaper,
which, as it is the weekend edition with about thirty sections, is folded in half in the box.
As I walk back up the drive I open it up, and find:
What made the surprise even nicer was how carefully the little bunch was arranged - they weren't just stuck in any which way, but painstakingly arranged so that they formed a little posy:
As far as I am aware, I don't know the person who delivers our paper,
but he/she certainly put a smile on my face this morning!
No act of kindness, no matter how small, is ever wasted.
~ Aesop
