He has twinkly eyes. I thought that was just a figure of speech, a figment of imagination, wishful thinking. But my husband really has twinkly eyes. They don't twinkle all the time. Only when he laughs at something really funny (as opposed to his more shallow, polite, fake laugh); when he smiles at me across the table (most of the time it's for no particular reason at all, maybe just a tender thought); and when he has had a good night sleep and wakes up much later than usual (maybe the morning sun has something to do with it). He glances over at me and if I happen to be awake too... magical twinkles.
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