January 20

Adam has this habit of looking away while he's talking to me; it's like it helps him to gather and organize his thoughts, so it doesn't typically bother me.

Tonight at dinner, I watched as he ate his steak and shrimp and shared about his day. And as he gazed up and off to the side like he has so many times over the past two decades plus, I thought "what a cutie he is." And I silently marveled over how the white hair on his chin makes him look distinguished.

I don't love the aging process for myself, but it's a blessing to have someone wonderful to age along with. And I have a pretty great someone, so I am grateful.