Admit it: You secretly (or not so secretly) wish your spouse could be more like you in some ways. Over the years, whenever I’ve noticed St. Bob adopting a habit of mine, I’ve pointed out this wonderful event.
He now likes to put the Christmas tree up early.
He’ll give a pinch of people food to the dog sometimes.
He puts the toilet paper on the roll the way I do.
And today, while grocery shopping together, he told me he always looks for the softest bread.
“I thought you like crusty bread,” I said.
“No, I like soft bread better,” he said.
“Aha! You really are becoming me.”
“No, I was you before you were you,” he said.
I’ll take that.
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