One day last week, Kyle and I stepped out on to our front porch early in the morning to find that we and all our neighbors has bouquets of flowers on our doorsteps. We still have no idea who put them there or why they did it.
It wasn't May Day. It wasn't the first day of Spring. It wasn't any kind of special day that we could think of. It was just a nice gesture, I guess!
Thanks for the flowers, whoever you are.