Cooking
- dMbOndemand dMbOnDemand

- Feb 13
- 1 min read
When I get off bed rest, one of the things I want to do is cook with you again. Before I went on bed rest, we were doing it a few times per week. It was a little clumsy and it took a while, but I loved it.
I loved standing next to you. I loved figuring it out together. I even loved the mess.
Then doing the dishes together afterward felt like part of the ritual. Talking, drying, bumping into each other in the kitchen. Those simple shared tasks felt like real life in the best way.
It is the ordinary moments like that which mean the most to me.
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