It's the little things

I hate spray deodorant! It lingers in the air forever. Whenever I smell it, it makes my nose sting and I always feel like I can taste it. I just don't like it.

Sunday morning I got to sleep in while Mike had to get up and get ready before me. After he took his shower and came into the bedroom to get ready I was still laying in bed. He stopped his routine, went into the living room, sprayed his deodorant, then came back to the bedroom to finish getting ready. How sweet is that?

It's because he knows I hate it.

It's because he loves me.

It's because it's the little things that make life treasured.

What little things does your significant other do for you?