My husband and I don't go for over the top, slushy romance. We're not those kinda people. We're tactile and we frequently show each other how much we care, but we feel like we're understated and odd more than anything else. I got up today to find an example of this waiting for me in the kitchen.
Surprise chocolate and a simple note. My husband knows me well. I have been smiling ever since this morning because of it. And am reminded of just how lucky I am to be with someone who knows me so well. Thanks, darling.