Some time this morning between the time I left to take Dan to seminary at 5:30am and the time that Paul left for work at 7:45am, someone planted an orange tree in our yard. I don't even have an inkling who it could have been.
I keep going outside to look at it and I can't help smiling.
What a lovely way to start the day.
1 comment:
Wow! what a great gift! Why haven't I ever thought of that either?
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