Today was an absolutely GORGEOUS day in Houston. It was sunny, 76 degrees, no humidity….crystal blue skies….and all this in January! I loved it! Everywhere I went I continuously marveled, “isn’t this a beautiful day?!”
And late this afternoon I called Bill at the office. He answered and I said…
“Quick…you have 30 seconds to tell me a day you thought was more beautiful than this one.”
I thought he’d say…“it is gorgeous, isn’t it?” or maybe “I haven’t been out yet.”
But instead, without skipping a beat, he said this….
“August 11, 1990.”
The day we were married.
And you wondered where Jacob got his smooth talking ways.