Counting the Ways


Today as Kevin and I were running errands we passed a large rock which had tumbled down the bank and onto the middle of the road.  It’s not uncommon on that particular stretch, and the heavy rains today probably dislodged it.  So we drive by it and I knew before he opened his mouth to tell me that he was going to turn around and go back.  He’s not one to say, “Someone should….”  He chooses, in most cases, to be the “Someone who does.”  That’s one of the things I love about him.   One of many :)


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