Last month on my birthday, knowing that I was right in the middle of the wedding hullabaloo, Brian had the wisdom to look down the road a little bit. He knew that eventually life would return to normal, our pace would slow down, and we might need a little something to jumpstart things. So he gave me the best possible gift: tickets to a concert deep in the month of September.
At the time, how could he possibly have known that I would be teaching Seminary again? That more than ever, I would need a bright spot at the end of my day? Well, he must be even more wise than I have given him credit for. Thank you, my dear, for the diversion. I am needing it desperately.
And I love that the tickets were accompanied by a handwritten note from Harry.... Not sure how you managed that....;-)