Little Things

Once again... little things make me so happy. Sometimes my hubby just doesn't get it. I think he feels he has to make these huge grand gestures for me. I really don't need that. Flowers for no reason are nice, but they die. What he did for me the other night just makes me so darn happy and if your look at it, it's really nothing. We were sleeping and it was probably 3 AM when I woke him up and said "are you cold?" He promptly sat up reached down to the end of the bed and pulled up the extra blanket and covered me up. Now I may be deluding myself, because he is a heavy sleeper and may have done this in his sleep. But it just made me feel so good. I didn't expect him to get the blanket, I just didn't want to put more blankets on if he was going to get too hot. My husband will never be the most romantice (example for our first wedding anniversary he got me a deep fryer which I returned... however he did light a pair of underwear on fire for me too... long story.. ask I might tell you). It's been two days and I still get the warm fuzzies over him covering me up. I've told him repeatedly how good it made me feel. I think he suspects he's married a crazy woman. And you know he probably has :o)