My Wife Started Photographing Our Kitchen Every Morning Before Work – When She T0ld Me Why, I Felt like the Worst Husband Alive*/

But after finding hundreds of nearly identical kitchen photos on her phone, I couldn’t let it go.

For the next few days, I became hyperaware of the room.

I rinsed my plates. I put food away. I made the kids clean up their snack wrappers.

One afternoon, I even swept and wiped the counters.

When Deanna came home, she stopped in the doorway.

Then she looked at me and smiled.

« Thank you. »

« For what? »

She hesitated.