It's not the big stuff. It's the small stuff.

I once read somewhere that as a relationship gets older, it's a lot about comfort and appreciating the other person. If getting old is the goal, then C and I took a huge step last night: she offered to call the cell phone dealers to see if she could wrangle me a hot cell phone deal. That's right. She offered to call on my behalf. At this rate, we'll be geezers before we hit 30.

In the grand scheme of things, this is a small thing. But at the end of the day, I think it is the sum of all the little things you do for one another that makes it all worthwhile.