Husband and I are having movie night.
I vote for Elizabethtown because for some reason I'm on a chick flick binge.
I make some delicious popcorn that I promptly coat in Nacho Cheese salt (heavenly!).
We're crawling into bed.
I have the popcorn on my lap as I'm snuggling in.
I immediately spill half the popcorn in bed.
I gasp in horror.
Husband shrugs, starts the movie and eats the popcorn off the bed.
This is why he's my soul mate.
(FYI, yes I washed the sheets afterwards)
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