Down the road and up the hill lives a man who is around 40 years old.
He lives with his parents and they have alpacas and donkeys.
His parents travel most of the year to Arizona. He works for a landscaping company
and during the holiday season he sell trees and wreaths. During that time he lives there alone.
Many times I have taken little kids to feed his Alpacas and have purchased his mom’s hand
knitted gloves that come with a picture of the animal that was shorn.
Today I drove up to have him make me my special wreath without Juniper.
This is about the 5th year that have brought him my special secret recipe of Pumpkin bread.
He almost cried and said, “You remember me every year”.
My very own Holiday gift to myself.
Feel so grateful.