Overheard

Mb-Could you please get the mail? It stopped raining. Could you please call C and K and check on Boo?

Hup-Why? He is fine.

Mb-I am sure. I need you to check.

Mb-WHERE ARE YOU GOING?

Hup-TO GET THE MAIL!!!

The above is not mad yelling just yelling from kitchen to front door.

Mb-WOULD YOU PLEASE CALL C and K?

Hup reenters the kitchen without the mail. He acts charming and hilarious for his own amusement as I drink water from a plastic Easter cup.

He is still being amusing (to himself only) as I refill my cup.

He pulls out his fleece pants to try and look like a nerd before going to the mailbox and still chanting about not calling C and K. Why is he so stubborn?

I had to do it. Had to do it. Had...

I poured my full glass of water down his pants! Soaked him.

His reaction you ask?

Laughs uncontrollably and yells with a huge grin....I love our relationship!

The man is nuts...about me. Thank God!