You know that cell phone commercial where the mom is talking to her daughter about text messaging and the daughter keeps saying stuff like "IDK, my BFF Jill." Well, ever since that Jerad and I do the same think together but really long phroses and try to guess what the other means. Like "IPTN, CWGTBAWL?" meaning, "I'm pretty tired now, can we go to bed and watch LOST?" We are pretty good at it!
Last night after working all day then out in the yard a few more hours we were in the house and I was cleaning up the dinner dishes and Jerad was carrying stuff down to the basement. I asked him if he would grab the hammer and picture hangers to put up the new signs I bought in our bedroom. While he was doing that I asked if he could move the picture in the hall into our room too. Instead of complaining he said he already had. Stay with me... this is all background info so this conversation makes more sense.
Me: I love you babe.
Him: Of course you do, you get all sorts of stuff out of me.
Him: I love you too.
Me: Do you get stuff out of this relationship too?
Him: Yeah, ACOS.
Me: "All sorts of stuff?"
Me: Did you mean 'all kinds of stuff' but you spelled it wrong.
Him: See, I get spelling corrections.
Me: I can't believe we just had this conversation.
Him: YMN (yeah me neither)