It's the little things that catch me off guard. This morning, I reached for two mugs from the cabinet out of pure habit. For a decade, it was just me. Now, there are two of us starting the day again. It's a beautiful, bittersweet shock to the system every single time. We're slowly rebuilding our home, not just with furniture, but with new routines and the quiet joy of shared mornings. Every small step forward feels like a victory. ❤️