As I was looking for sour dough bread in the usual section at my favorite grocery store, I came across an elderly woman who seemed out of her sorts. I asked her if there was anything she needed, and it turned out she was also looking for sour dough bread… unfortunately they had reset the shelves and we both couldn’t find it. We parted ways with a smile and exchanged “have a nice day”‘s. Several minutes later and several aisles away, I found the sour dough bread. Instead of grabbing my loaf and splitting to the checkout counter, I grabbed 2 loaves and then walked the entire store until I found this woman to give her her bread. Her smile and thanks made my day. Sometimes it’s just the little things