We have neighbours who never ever forget our kids at Easter or Christmas, even though we are not friends in any other way and never spend time together.
It warms my heart to know that even through differences and separate lives, the magic of childhood is still acknowledged and the little children next door (my kids) are remembered.
So this Easter my kids spent nearly all day planning and making a thank you card for our neighbours with the kind hearts.
I think this was as exciting a day as receiving the Easter chocolate eggs and our neighbours ADORED IT!
I love that my kids love to say thank you. x