Yesterday my kids and I were greeted with a lovely sight. There was a scattering of tiny white flowers that went up our driveway and to our stairs. On each step was a flower bud. We felt like we were following some sort of magical breadcrumb path. On our door, tucked into the brass knocker was this beautiful little garden bouquet. My daughter noticed that there was a tiny “A”nestled in the bouquet. “A” was leaving a surprise? No one in my family has an “A” name. A charming mystery- To be continued…