Thursday, 10 February 2011
He pays attention to things that I like, and then remembers them later on. Case in point: he called me "Beautiful" the other day, which he hasn't really ever done before (he has lots of terms of endearment for me, it's just that "Beautiful" hasn't been there before.) I thought it was really sweet, and told him so. The next morning, when I came downstairs, he said coyly "Good morning, Beautiful." Then, when he left for work "See you later, Beautiful." And so, now and then over the past few days, he has found moments to call me Beautiful. He's often like that: if there is a treat I really love, or a type of flower I think is pretty, or a movie I want to see, he logs it away in his memory and pulls it out at just the right time.