When my husband and I were first dating, I lived in a tiny dive basement studio.
One day I came home from work to discover that my beloved had drawn tons of these
little hearts in chalk, all over my stoop. I already knew I wanted to marry the boy,
but this small romantic gesture made me fall in love with him just a little bit more.
It's all about the little things in life and in love, right?
What small yet significant act of love
does your partner do for you?
PS. Pardon the crappy photos. This was back when my life
was documented with a Kodak EasyShare.