One of the hazards of using public transportation is the chance of forgetting a bag of groceries in the taxi. I've always tried to keep track of how many bags I put in and take out of the taxi so I don't forget anything.
But yesterday, for the first time since we moved here, I did not do that. Probably because I was enjoying good conversation with Mikayla and the taxi driver! As I put groceries away I was thinking I was missing something.
Thankfully, the taxi driver came back to our house about 2 hours after he'd dropped Mikayla and I off and brought our forgotten bag of groceries to us! We were so blessed by his honesty and willingness to do that! That is not a common occurrence here.
