A million tiny moments make up a marriage. Today we both worked mostly from home, and by 2:00 PM had neglected to eat lunch.
It was peaceful.
In this ordinary day, I put the plate in the dishwasher and leave to pick up our daughters from school.
Tonight, we’ll have spaghetti and enact our bedtime routine. It’s just another Wednesday in our marriage that layers up on top of the nearly 800 Wednesdays we’ve shared over the years.
And today we ate omelets. I wrote about them because I want to remember this beautiful, ordinary day of marriage.