
My husband Les managed to top all the charts, lists or records for Mother's Day surprises this year. Honestly, I can hardly find the adjectives to describe this man! How about thoughtful, plotting, unselfish, patient, kind... just to name a few. Plus, he's great looking even after all these years!
A number of months ago, probably almost a year, I spent a significant amount of time and money selecting drapery fabric for the windows in our home. I was sure that I would be able to make them myself. It would not be a difficult project, but one that would be very time-consuming. A couple of months ago, I met again with my decorator friend, Sara Maier (who helped me select all the fabric and special-order it from JoAnn's) and she and I managed to cut all the fabric for our master bedroom windows, including the lining pieces. This was before Christmas, actually! Then as the holidays approached, the cut fabric returned to the pile underneath the pool table to become an "unfinished project" until after the new year. Prior to the purchase of the fabric, I purchased the decorative rods, which Les dutifully hung with great anticipation. He was very excited to see the finished product. Months went by and with changes in family, church and volunteer time demands, the yards of fabric remained neatly stacked underneath the pool table in our basement. I made small gestures of progress by purchasing the decorative rings and other sewing essentials. But alas, the rings and other hardware remained in their original shipping packages, stacked in a corner of our bedroom. Les periodically gently inquired about the draperies. One of these exchanges included a feeble excuse that I wanted to switch out the decorative rings for alternative decorative rings with clips. A tiny detail in this rambling story. Anyway! The past few months have been crazy busy. Today I drove to Kanab and back. I was taking Bethi half-way, meeting Derek there to take her home to Provo. I was dog tired when I finally got home. I was visualizing my recliner the last 30 miles into Flagstaff! I pulled into our driveway, parked, and met Kelsi outside. (She had been locked out, waiting for my return...I know, neglect!) We walked into the house through the garage and to my amazement, ALL OF THE WINDOW COVERINGS IN OUR BEDROOM WERE HANGING ON THE RODS, COMPLETELY FINISHED!!!!!! I am not kidding! Included in the surprise was THE BENCH AT THE END OF OUR BED SPORTING A MATCHING CUSHION AND THE VALANCE OVER THE BATHROOM WINDOW. ALL FINISHED, WITH EXCHANGED DECORATIVE RINGS WITH CLIPS, DRAPERIES LINED, HEMMED, PRESSED. Seriously, I could go on and on even more!!! My only regret is that he was not present at that moment. I burst into tears, sobbing with delight. He placed a beautiful, hand-written note of love and appreciation on the chair in front of the windows. I know that we each have our individual "love language" that is sometimes a puzzle to our spouse. However, my husband got it. An act of unselfish service, completely unexpected, without even being there to see my response. He is awesome! I am blessed each day by his love and devotion to the Lord, to me, and to our family. I love his smile, his eyes, his laugh, his touch and after 30+ years, the flame still burns bright!



