being neighborly
Doncha just love a great neighbor??? On my evening walk last night, I stopped to smell one of my neighbors peony bushes (hers are fully open, mine just starting) and just like magic, she came out the front door, scissors in one hand, a bunch of lilacs in the other. A few snips later, I was headed home with a gorgeous, completely unexpected, peony/lilac bouquet! How sweet was that? This morning I am lovin' the way my great room is being perfumed by her beautiful flowers. That simple act of kindness, sure did spread a lot of joy. A lesson to remember.










