Good Things

This post is about my Darling Husband.  He's a good guy, and I feel blessed to have him in my life.  Let me tell you a little tale.

Last Friday, while I was outside taking pictures for the blog, the part I didn't tell you is that some how when I turned my back on it, the tripod fell over, camera and all, on the driveway.  Not good.  The lens popped off and in the process little plastic things that make it hook to the camera broke off.  Now, because of my history with crazy people, I was really worried about telling DH.  My history with him told me not to worry, but I have known too many people who as soon as you make a mistake, screw something up, or have a little accident, they can't wait to tell you what a major f*** up you are.

Not my DH.  His typical response is, "oh! that must have been awful for you!  I'm sorry you had to go through that."

So while I was beating myself up about breaking my camera lens, his response was to replace it.  With an even better one.  It was going to cost as much to fix the lens as to replace that one.  DH decided I needed the next step up.

What did I do to deserve this man?  Of course I am thankful for the new lens, but I am super thankful that he doesn't freak out.

I tested out the new lens.

I am thinking I like it:)

Happy Monday:)