Last night I again had nothing when beddy-bye time rolled around. I didn’t care. I just wanted to do some simple act of love so I could get some rest. But then I surprised myself. I thought of an act so easy, yet so darned cute: I cut out a heart from red construction paper and put it inside a bag of your favorite cereal. But not before writing these words on the heart: “you found the prize—my heart.” The cockles of my heart are warmer just from typing that.