The most recent would have to be caring for me after my unexpected surgery. After I had our first son, I needed help showering, but only once and not much else. Since I had surgery this time, he had to help me so I didn’t fall in the shower, he also helped change my underwear multiple times, and made sure I had the proper pads on so I wouldn’t bleed all over myself..because I couldn’t bend because of the incision. He never once complained and was happy to help me in any way. I’m so happy to have him, because nothing would ever change his love for me…even seeing me at my physical worst. And it just comforts me, and I know that if god forbid something serious ever happened to one of us, like cancer or a bad accident, we’d still care for the other like we always did.