| Romantic | April 26, 2013

(I suffer from a psychiatric condition that sometimes causes me to forget words and names.)

Husband: “Do you need something from the kitchen while I’m there?”

Me: “Yes, I’d like some… you know, the sweet thing? With ‘fss-fss’, and my… my…” *makes drinking gesture* “…with the tail on it.”

Husband: “Okay!”

(He comes back with hot cocoa, with whipped cream, in my little mermaid mug.)

Me: “…we have been married for too long.”

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