Grateful for Laura doing the emotional labor of motivating us to get family portraits taken, chatting amiably with the photographer, and putting a good face on our total lack of preparation, when I couldn’t be bothered to fix my face and fake a smile. Grateful for Laura for setting the boundary that if I want us to “do Halloween properly next year”, the mental load is one me. Grateful for Laura for pushing me to do the work of looking into the theatre scene in the bigger, more expensive city we’re moving to next year, when my attitude was that because it was “bigger”, she shouldn’t feel a sense of loss about leaving a city with inexpensive. quality theatre. She had to deal with my snobbery ruining a great afternoon at Syracuse Stage. Grateful for Laura for expressing what she needed for our after church plans tomorrow: going to a movie, not stopping back home to make lunch, making a nice dinner together in the evening.