it's daily... in the little things.... the way she smiles at me... the twinkle in her eyes... the way she listens when I need to vent after a hard day at work.... how she hugs me afterwards and my stress melts away... how she can say "it'll be alright" and it is....
it's in how she takes care of me.... how she's taken my boy under her wing as his "other mother".... how she's turned our house into a home....
it's the feeling of her head on my shoulder.... of her hand in mine... of our bodies entwined as we drift off into slumber... it's in the little things...
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