It's funny how happy the little things in life can make us. Like a phone call from my boyfriend that made my day yesterday.
One of the things he told me during that call was that his family in Mexico had received some pictures he sent them, including one of us. Now the picture he sent them is one that I hate. I think I look awful in it. So I was cringing inside when I realized that he had sent it to them, but then he told me that his sister said I was beautiful and that made me feel a little better about the picture. And apparently his family wants to meet me. :)
He also insisted on having part of our conversation in Spanish, so that he could help me practice. Knowing how tired he was, and that despite that he still took the time to help me, means the world to me.