At work a few weeks back, an old lady came in asking for a beginners knitting kit for her granddaughter. We didn't have any in stock, but I told her I'd arrange something for her. That night, I went home and whipped up this rather cute bag, of which I filled with knitting goodies.
A few weeks later, the lady comes back in, with a red envelop with "Leanne" scrawled on in the most deliciously cute handwriting. Opening it, I found this inside:
And that kind of thing makes my job an absolute pleasure :)