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A while back, my husband took a few weeks off from work.
One morning, he began the day with a big tight hug and told me he loved me. Then we held hands in the middle of the living room and started the day with prayer.
After breakfast, he went off to do the laundry. He then set about folding the clean cloths and putting them away in the closets.
Right after that, he made the bed (even though it was my turn, since I was the last one out of bed).