My boyfriend (24M) and I (25F) say what our favorite part of the day was to each other every night before we go to sleep. Two days ago his favorite part of the day made me feel like I'm doing something right!

Some background: my boyfriend has been working really long hours this week for both of his businesses. He loves to cook, but he's been tired and getting home late. The other day he came home right as I was finishing cooking dinner. I greeted him with a "Perfect timing! Dinner is done!" and he smiled at me. We enjoyed dinner and conversation and I let him talk about his day. It was a great evening. That night when we were saying our favorite part of the day he said coming home to me and dinner and not having to worry was his best part of the day. I felt so accomplished. I provided that comfort for him.

The next day (yesterday) my boyfriend came home and I went to go greet him, as usual. He had a huge bouquet of yellow flowers in his hand (my favorite color) and I still get so happy thinking about it! He said it was a thank you and a sorry for not being home much. I just about melted. He is such a bright spot in my life.

So...yeah. That happened!