May 21, San Diego, 2nd night

May 21, San Diego, 2nd night Jeff waked up late. This is his normal life. He dropped me at Hilton shopping mall, And then he went to a meeting . 1:30pm Jeff came back while a young lady waved my hair at the shop near the big o'clock in the mall. I always dream i have wave hair. When she saw Jeff, " your husband. ... " she tried to sell me the tool for my beauty. I laughed :" I don't think he wants to spend money to buy this for me, and he is not my husband. maybe someday, anything is possible. I keep open. ' As I told you, my heart is full of sin. I love all handsome young men in the world. When Warren asked " is he (George) your boyfriend?" something inside wanted me to say "yes". When the girl who was making up my hair certainly thought that Jeff is my husband, I did not want any argument about that and felt pretty happy. Jeff had wife,he divorced a year ago. His wife have been sick for 20 years. He promised her that he would take care her until kids grew up. He did. When I listened to that, I watched him, I felt life was so heave on his shoulders. But God is great, His love is always bigger than the difficulties. Jeff has successful career, healthy body, happy character and positive mind. He is blessed by God, and he likes to be blessing to others. The rest of the day Jeff had free time to share with me. He asked " do you want to go to beach or Mexico?" "Mexico." I answered. I was totally excited about this international travel. We took trolley to the border and then walked into Tijuana. Jeff told me: don't talk to them. I saw Jeff kept serious face, doesn't matter they speak Spanish or English, he has no any respond. I couldn't bear such funny feeling,just wanted to laugh. because a lot of information about Mexico is "dangerous. " So we need to take special caution. I liked the street full of color. sometimes Jeff went into some stores to check something or talk with the owners. Every store super welcomes customers. But comparing China, such service is only a cold dish. In China , they might catch your sleeves and pull you into the store. We ate some tacos in a restaurant. it was on the top of the house, a good location to see the fun happening on downtown street. After we enjoyed so much seeing and eating, it was late afternoon. We walked back to the border. Jeff held my hand cross street. At that moment, something in my heart touched me, I was almost in tears. My husband Sean holds my hand normally less than 60 seconds if I beg him to hold me. Christopher has never hold my hands.certainly i have never "begged" him to do that. I desire all kinds of love languages, including physical touching. Just most of the time we are too shy to show others what we want. it was long line for waiting to check passport into the US. Jeff bought some mexican snack while we were waiting. I liked it, but I couldn't think of its name now. It is made of flour and deep fried stick with some sugar outside. I started to fall in love lollipop too. When Jeff came back from bank at that morning, he handled me a lollipop. When i ate the lollipop, I felt I became smaller and cuter. We finished this international travel, arrived in our homeland the great America and came back "our "sweet home. Thank you, Jeff, for sharing two days with me in the journey of my life. May God bless you overflow!