He made dinner last week–had it all made and set out on the table when I got home from work.
He bought me Pepsi and chocolate…including Nutella. Which he hates.
In the hot sun and humidity, early in the morning, he came to watch me run my first race.
He did all the driving in Virginia (true, the rental car was under his name, but when we first flew in, I had one of the top 3 migraines I’ve ever had).
He let me get Dunkin Donuts literally 10 minutes after we finished breakfast at Panera.
He gives me a lot of hugs and kisses, especially on my forehead–my favorite spot.
He is so excited to dress up as Wolverine today at Comicon.
His first day of class, he sent me a text after every class to tell me how it went.
He asks me about my day.
He does the dishes and takes out the trash.
He cuddles me until I fall asleep.
He is very social and takes the lead, giving me a great example.
He always listens intently when I talk about my students and lessons and has a good conversation with me about it.
When I ask him to wear a nicer shirt to school or work, he changes.
He makes me a packed lunch at 6 in the morning while I read blogs before heading to work.