last night, after 3 food-filled days of cooking and entertaining, i collapsed on the couch at about 9:30 (after i did pilates, mind you. go me. i was feeling skinny, but then after having a meal with Meira and Tova, who both had babies the same week as I, and are both completely back to their prepregnancy sizes, i began feeling fat again…).
anyway, i woke up to find that the husband had put a blanket on me.
it was just a small gesture.
but it made my day.