It's the little things that mean so much. I got up yesterday and stumbled to the kitchen. The first thing I do every day is put the kettle on for my tea. As I turned the burner on I noticed my cup. I was touched to see that Cam had prepped my tea. He knows which cup I like and which tea I drink. A small gesture. One that says, I love you and I'm thinking of you. A small thing that made me feel loved.