on was starting to take its toll. One evening, as they were getting their toddler ready for bed, Sarah mentioned a looming deadline at work. Alex could see the stress etched on her face. "Hey, I've

her workspace, looking relieved, Alex greeted her with a warm smile. "How's it going?" he asked, handing her a glass of wine. Sarah took a sip, closing her eyes in appreciation. "It's going. Thanks for holding down the fort tonight." Alex