At night, after our boys are tucked in for the third of fourth time, we snuggle into the quiet of the living room.  Neither of us wants to move an inch.  We have served others all day and we fold into ourselves with no more to give.

That's when you get up and scoop me up a dish of mint chocolate chip ice cream.  Only I know how giant that one small act actually is.

Thank you for serving me, even when you are done for the day.