The smallest things can be so wonderful.
I was sitting in the Mother Ship this morning having my coffee when my friend Terry popped in on her way to work. She retrieved her tea from the counter and quickly realized she'd inadvertently ordered two slices of lemon loaf... so she gave me the extra one on her way out. Lemon cake is one of my favorites, so I happily accepted.
It was a small thing for sure, but it got my day off to a sweet start. And for that, I am grateful.
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