Last night, as Bryant and I were leaving Walmart, we happened upon a rather precariously balanced piece of plastic being held up by the baskets of two carts. On top of the plastic were a few odds and ends and a scanner. I pointed at it, laughing and said, "That seems awkward and likely to cause trouble."
My darling husband responded with, "Huh. Just like you."
This morning, The Boy was playing Mario Kart and trying out a new bike. As he awkwardly made the turns and repeatedly crashed into things (very unlike his usual Mario Kart style), Bryant commented that the bike looked like it had "slow acceleration, but fast top speed and was pretty hard to handle." Then he looked at me and said, "Huh. Just like you."
Yeah.
It's a good thing he's cute...
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