Cream of Potato

>You come home from work
>"Hey, how was your day?"
>Gura's in the kitchen making cream of potato soup
>There's holes in the garden where some potatoes used to be
>gardening equipment scattered everywhere outside
>she's beaming at you proudly while she cooks food she grew herself
>"you have to try these apples, they're delicious"
>you take one, it's incredibly fresh and juicy
>you kiss her then head upstairs to change
>her soft singing follows you upstairs
>come back down, the soups done
>chat about your day while enjoying cream of potato