A real St. Nick
Yesterday a grey-haired gentlemen came over to goo-goo-ga-ga at Ji in the store. He told me that one of five great-grand children is the same age as Johnathan. I forget the exact numbers, but he told us that his children gave him many, many grandchildren and I assume many more great-grands are on their way. At the end of our meeting he pulled out his billfold and handed me a dollar. “If you promise to put this in his piggy bank.” the complete stranger said, and added, “Happy Holidays.” as he walked away.
It’s those little moments that positively change attitudes. What a kind gesture.
Love to you all.