There are nice people out there!

This afternoon we were all in the basement and the door bell rings. James and I kind of grumble because we know it's someone we don't know. Everyone else just walks in. Zada was on her way to her room when she yells "MOM ITS FOR YOU" so we know it isn't someone we know. Great. Someone trying to sell of crap we don't want. GO AWAY ITS SATURDAY!!!

I go to answer when I see two young guys soaked from the rain standing there patiently waiting for us to open the door.

"Hi, is James there?" 

"Yeah - just a sec."

"JAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMESSS it's for youuu." To which he gives me that "I'm so sick of these people look." I tell him, they know your name. 

So he goes to the door, "Hi"

"We found your wallet at the gas station."

"oh shit." (typical response from James) 

Thankfully nothing was taken - it was clearly gone through but they didn't take any of the cards and good thing we're broke as James wasn't carrying any cash. We did however cancel our credit card just to make sure.

We were so thankful for these guys returning the wallet we gave them 20.00. They seemed pretty happy to get a reward, even as small as 20 bucks. 

So thanks guys for being so thoughtful!!