Leaving for work this morning, hanging in the doorway, giving him a diatribe about the List of things for him to do to stay healthy, worrying at him about vitamins and getting good sleep even curled up in a sleeping bag in the break room, he smiles, looks at me and says, "by the way, you look beautiful."

Being stopped in your tracks. That's the best thing about being in love in the everyday.

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