It’s the small things that make me smile.
Today, Husband made me shelves. Nothing special, just two shelves running along the top of my home office walls. They give just enough room to get all my paperbacks, (both pocket and trade) out of the metal cubes that have been their home since university.
Even as I type this, I keep glancing up towards the shelves and smiling.
Things like this make my life concrete.
Husband. Me. Married. Happy.