Anonymous snow brush gift
My neighbourhood was not always the kindest, friendliest place. My husband, my 8 month old daughter, and myself rarely exchanged any type of communication, even pleasantries, with our neighbours. I had struggled numerous times to wipe the snow or scrape the ice off my car with my arm or a credit card... my snow brush disappeared.... One day, in the dead of, the brutal cold and snowy winter, I walked up to my car with my 8 month old in her car seat. There was a snow brush on my windshield with a note that said “for the woman with the baby, you’re already struggling, Hope this makes your life a tiny bit better” No signage... nor was there any indication who left it. Pure kindness