So recently a few weird things have been happening.
The other day, I saw a plastic bag by the step at our carport door. Thinking it was a bag that I had used to clean out a bit of trash from the car, I ignored it. The next day, we were leaving and the bag was on top of the step. Paul said it wasn’t his, and I knew I hadn’t moved it, so I picked it up. Inside was a cute Chick-Fil-A “Eat Mor Chikin” cow. There wasn’t anything else in the bag. We were both a little baffled.
Then yesterday, Paul went to work and found a VeggieTales DVD in between the storm door and our front door. These DVDs are currently being handed out in the kids meals at Chick-Fil-A. It was still in the plastic wrap.
So it seems we have a little stalker! Or… a Saint Nicholas? Either way it makes me happy. :-)