It’s the Little Things

I realized on my way upstairs that I hadn’t yet taken out the trash. He eagerly offered to take out the trash for me, on the condition that I cued up hulu to the current episode of 24. (A bargain — I got a break from the stinky diapers!) I skipped all the way upstairs to the computer.

We’ve been married over nine and a half years, and he still makes my heart flutter.

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