I had a pretty crappy start to my week.
For the past 3 years of living in our home “on the mountain”, we have owned 2 cars that fit perfectly in our garage. My husband decided that we needed a big truck to haul things since we live in the woods. He parked that big truck in the driveway. So for the past 3 years, when I’m pulling out of the driveway at 7am every morning to take my daughter to school, again, like I have EVERY morning for the PAST THREE YEARS, I don’t exactly look behind me. I sideswiped the damn truck. It had only been in the driveway for 2 days.
And like any good wife, I stormed into the house, and I was yelling, and then I started crying, and in between hysterics, I informed my husband that he was going to expand the driveway so his truck had its own parking spot and it better be done by the time I get home. (totally reasonable right?) My very understanding husband handed me a cup of coffee, told me to sit down and relax, and he drove our daughter the 40 minutes to school.
And as if some higher power wasn’t telling me to calm the hell down already, I received two boxes in the mail. They revealed two dozen gorgeous roses and the biggest chocolate covered strawberries I’ve ever had. The most touching part to me was the personal note inside the box. They were from my wonderful clients Crystal and Kyle, who married this past year!
Crystal also recently became a Realtor in Virginia for Keller Williams. If she is this thoughtful to her wedding photographer, I can only imagine how well she will take care of her clients.
Thank you so much Crystal & Kyle for being so wonderful!