This morning as I was driving to work I had to stop for a school bus and witnessed a loving scene. A mom and a A little girl about 7 years old were in the driveway. As the little girl got on to the bus, her mom stood there waving goodbye. The little girl was wearing a skirt and knee highs and had a backpack. She looked so proud. Her mom waved and then turned around to walk back up the driveway.

I was jealous of the little girl and felt wistful. I would have loved to experience that moment with my mother. I thought about T and imagined him waving goodbye to me. And then I thought about T in the context of our current relationship and how every week, when I leave he says, "Have a good week." I love that he says that. It makes me feel like he cares.

What's your favorite thing that T says to you?