After we arrived home from a car ride, we found a plate filled with a sweet bread – a cinnamon swirl-type – that a neighbor had left us. She also left a card welcoming us to the neighborhood.
It’s a little ironic because earlier today I was talking about how we hadn’t received any welcomes from our neighbors. I thought perhaps I would extend myself and take some homemade cookies to them. Then, this surprise. We ate this delicious bread with our dinner this evening.
I’ll have to go thank them personally sometime this week.
