Real Love

There’s a house near the library and I just love the color of the door.  The house sits on a corner and the front door actually faces the corner and therefor the library’s exit.  EVERY TIME we go to this libary I have the opportunity to admire the door and I usually comment on how much I love the color.

Last time we were there I mentioned that it would make a great “no money” Christmas gift for Honey to walk up and knock on the door and ask the folks for the name of the color so I could have it if God ever allows us to buy a house.  I knew he would never do this, but I thought I would mention it in case he was willing to pay Kent to knock on the door.

A couple weeks after this conversation, enough time that I had forgotten all about it, Honey had to go run some errands and when he came home he showed me this:

Yeah, that’s a picture of the door.  He went up and took a photo of the door, uploaded it to the Behr website and did a color match analysis (all on his iPhone) and came home with the name and number of the color I love.  Now that’s a man who really loves me, eh?


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4 Responses to Real Love

  1. Debbie says:

    And it isn’t even Christmas! Cool color!

  2. mrs. barron says:

    That is pure love!!!!!

  3. 3littlemen says:

    sweet, sweet, sweet! (:


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