Thomas called last night to say he was going to be a little late from work. I would have thought nothing of it except for the fact that he was way more cheerful than he usually is when he has to stay late. I thought he was up to something, maybe stopping to get me flowers. He came in the door 15 minutes later than usual with a can of gourmet honey roasted peanuts for me. Oh so, so much better than flowers. I love my man. He knows the way to my heart.
It's the little things in life that make my day. :)