Yesterday my family left the house for a few hours, I stayed home. Their destination? Nowhere particularly interesting, they just wanted to give me some time alone to focus on a little writing project I've made a personal commitment to (with a completion date of April 1st - nothing like a self-imposed deadline, eh?). In an effort to save twenty bucks on mediocre food while they were out and about, I packed them this simple basket. Mostly, it wasn't about the twenty bucks, but about the mediocre food they would likely encounter. It's not easy to come by quality, quick food.
I hope they felt the love in this basket... in the sandwiches on homemade bread, the full gallon of fresh popcorn, the sliced fruit and the bit of dark chocolate too. Nothing fancy, but packed by me and sent from home. Which means a whole lot.
(A whole lot of love to be exact.)
