Cheesy

Every once in awhile, someone does something that is so thoughtful, it's almost unbelievable.  And the best part is when they don't expect anything in return. They simply do it because they have a kind heart. 

On Christmas Eve, the kids and I returned home from church and then dinner at my folk's house.  As we pulled into our driveway, we all let out a gasp of excitement!  There, on our back steps, was a SNOWMAN.  Now let me remind you that we live in a place that doesn't see snow. The closest I've ever seen to snow at my house was a cold hail storm.  But low and behold, there he was...sitting on our porch... a snowman. He was immediately named, Cheesy (Eli said it looked like three huge balls of cheese stacked up).  Cheesy lasted until the next day but my children will remember this  forever.

Now do I know where Cheesy came from? Of course. :)