I know somebody loves me when....
I come home from a family gathering on Thanksgiving Day to find this on the bar in my kitchen.
How do I know somebody loves me?
They loved me enough to give me a frog. I happen to like frogs, both live and artificial. They chose a gift for me they knew I would like.
They loved me enough to decorate the frog. They took time to cut out a Pilgrm hat for the frog and make a note that said, "Hoppy Thanksgiving."
And, they loved me enough to break into my house while I was away to leave me a surprise.
I know SOMEBODY loves me!
(Don't forget. Keep checking bag. Big news is coming!)