It’s the little things that are romantic to me-This morning for instance; my hubby walked into our room before leaving for work to tell me I forgot to add toilet paper to the shopping list yesterday. WAIT– that’s not the romantic part, THIS is– he brought the remaining toilet paper out of our main bathroom to our master bathroom, so when I went to the potty, I would have toilet paper. Now if that’s not a gesture of endearment, I don’t know what is!