God loves a trier.
Imagine our surprise this morning when we looked outside and saw the window cleaner pitching up in the middle of a snow flurry. When C paid him, she remarked that this was the first time we'd ever seen him NOT wearing shorts.
"Oh yeah, even I'm not that mad," he said.
"Mad enough to be doing that in this weather," said C, in admiration.
Our dedicated window cleaner laughed. "God loves a trier."
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Posted by: Aundrea Perrot | August 31, 2010 12:11 PM