He comes back into the room at 8:00 in the morning as I lay on the bed editing photos or reading a magazine, whichever of the two I happened to be doing at the time. He says simply, “I saw that your toothpaste was running low so I put a new tube beside your other one.” Something so small, but, an intentional reminder that he’s always thinking of me. I am so blessed to have a such an amazing man to share this trip and this life with. Thanks Kyle, for the toothpaste.
On another note, the drive from Santa Fe, NM to Colorado Springs, CO was absolutely breathtaking! I just had to share the photos that do God’s amazing work absolutely no justice.
This was around the time that we realized we were driving through the RIO GRANDE! Who does that by accident?