You're welcome, my friend

Imagine my delight answering the doorbell and seeing this green box waiting for me!

Filled with my favourite thing! WINE!!

I may have messed up the "big surprise" as I was leaving the kitchen to go to the powder room I saw Lindy's van backing out of the driveway. Huh? What's wrong? No coming in? Panic gripped my heart! What have I done ... now? (not re: Lindy or my life, more re: my cyber life, bwahahahaha) I opened the front door to the sweet face of Lindy's DD#1 looking at me speechless. Then, through the trees comes DD#3. Now, DD#3 is the ever expressive one, looking at me like I'm so not supposed to be there. I looked at DD#1 and said "I'm just going to close the door now". The relief on her face, and in her smile, was comical and lovely.

Ding. Dong. There's the bell and hey, look at this delightful surprise.

You're welcome, my friend.