I'm in love with your hair and how I run my fingers through it.
When she cried, he would run his fingers through her hair as he whispered sweet words of encouragement into her ear.
When she slept, he would tuck a stray curl behind her ear to keep it from falling into her face.
When she smiled, he would lean in and kiss her. He'd thread his fingers into her brown locks.
When she said something stupid, he'd playfully tug on one of her pigtails, earning a swat to the arm.
When she was anxious, he would run his fingers through her hair to calm her down. He'd hold her close and silently pet her hair, waiting for her anxiety to pass.
When she did anything, he made sure to remind her that he loved her, even with an action as simple as tucking that stray curl behind her ear.