Little thing
I was surprised this morning when I found out Mr. G had ironed all my uniform for me last night before he went to bed. Not just ironed the clothes for me but did it before he went to bed? I was so touched. I said to myself, " I have no reason not to love this man." Such little thing and yet the feeling is so great. It is true that he doesn’t express himself by saying "I Love U" or "commenting the meals that I made him" which I got mad at him for not saying, but he did and does lots of endless things for me that make me feel ashamed of my complains. Really, I’m not perfect and why should I expect him to be? I guess the key word of our marriage is "Content"? =)