You wouldn’t think two eggs and a skillet would make me fall in love with my husband all over again, but they did. It wasn’t a grand, romantic expression that won my heart, but a small, daily gesture of kindness.
I got back from my morning walk and saw those two eggs and the skillet on the counter, ready for me to start making my breakfast. José had set them out before he left the house. In my morning rush, I almost overlooked it: he wanted to help me get one small step ahead on my morning. [Read more…]