I love a rainy fall day. I remember one day riding with Mom and she was so disappointed that the sun wasn't shining. I told her this was my favorite type of day because the tree trunks turn pitch black and the leaves are brilliant gold, red and orange. Nothing is more beautiful!
She said she had never thought of that and all of a sudden her "Ooohs and Ahhs" started coming from the back seat! I felt warm inside knowing I had just opened a new world to my Mom. It was such a privilege.
Today was that kind of day. A day when Patrick stopped, backed up, moved the car a little more forward. He just did everything I asked to get the picture. And he loved doing it for me. Blessed.