Our days at the hospice house continue. When we stumbled home with exhaustion late last night we found a special box on our doorstep from some dear friends. Kleenex, mandarin oranges, tea, cookies, Chapstick, hand sanitizer, applesauce, toasted pecans, granola bars, napkins, a small notepad and pen, and a card. All put together in a wrapped box to take with us.
The pic is blurry from my cell phone, but it most closely resembles what I saw through my tears.