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.