Lately we’ve been drawn to our bedroom more often. Dinners after work are nice and hosting get-togethers at our home is cool. But so far, nothing’s compared to just lying down in bed my partner, talking, telling stories of how our days went.
Last night, we talked about things we didn’t think we’d achieve at this point, in our mid-30’s and just starting to live life. We also shared what surprised us about growing out of our youth. Like, we never thought we’d get a bedframe, and even a comforter, but here we are and we’re loving it.
It’s the little things that we didn’t think meant so much, like not realizing that the other person’s already fast asleep when you were just laughing with them a minute ago.