My family and I attended my son’s final seventh grade band concert. Also read another chapter of story to all three kids tonight.
Tonight, at our son’s band concert, a friend came up to me.
She: “Was that you I saw out last night picking up trash on the road?”
Me: “Uhh, yeah.”
She: “That’s awesome! Gimme five.”
Needless to say, it felt pretty good to get a high five for giving a little of my time.
Yet another way to say thanks.