Today's conversation:
Me: You don't want someone living here who makes me nervous and wants to hurt me, do you?
My Him: No. That's my job.
Later...
My Him: OK, I'm here. Do you want me to call you when I'm done?
Me: Yes, please.
My Him: God, I love it when you say that to me. Especially when I'm doing something nice for you.
Me: And a phone call is always nice to get from you.
My Him: That's not what I meant.
Me: I know.
My Him: Mmmm...good girl.
27.4.09
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