A Minty Fresh Relationship

| Romantic | August 18, 2013

(We are at an Italian restaurant, where they give mints at the end of the meal. Usually they just give one per person, but this time they gave two. I pass my husband his two, and he grabs one, leaving the other in the center of the table.)

Me: “They left us two each this time.”

(My husband grabs the second mint.)

Husband: “I love you, and I’d die for you, but you aren’t getting my mint.”

Me: “Are you trying to audition for a mint commercial?!”

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