My Jeff

Jeff had to leave for Maryland this morning, and he was running a little late.  I usually try to wait around to say goodbye to him before he leaves, but I wanted to get my walk in before it got too hot.  So we said our goodbyes, and I left.  I was not quite halfway around the block when I began to wonder if he would head out in the opposite direction to see me on his way out.  Not a minute later, I saw his car coming and a big smile spread across my face.  That's my Jeff - always thoughtful.  It made me so happy to be able to say goodbye right before he left like we usually do.  It put my day back on the right track.  I found God today in my sweet husband's thoughtfulness.