A while back I was kind of whining right here in this blog about BYU mint truffles and my sad lack thereof.
Today I got paid for whining. Really. And I was stunned and delighted and quite humbled. Truly. Because I got a package in today's mail . . . a lovely container of those very mint truffles. It came from California, from Ami Smith.
"Who is Ami Smith?" I asked as I carried the box in the house. Then I opened it. There were the truffles. Imagine an intake of breath. Mine. And still I didn't understand.
Then I found the postcard with explanation, telling me who she is and that she reads my blog. Imagine another intake of breath. Mine again.
So, Ami, I say thank you. I will love the truffles. But mostly I love that you did such a thing.
1 comment:
You're welcome. I was a silent fan for too long.
Also, Alyce is one of my favorite people. You are her mother. You deserve a lot of thanks for her awesomeness (to quote another of my favorite blogs) too, right?
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