"YES! My fingers are getting stronger!" He exclaimed with excitement one day while playing the guitar.
"I wish I played Zelda more." He sighed as he looked at the list of games we have on our Wii.
"I'm going to try my hardest to not work hard today." He sincerely promised after I told him that whenever he comes home from work he only wants to lay down and not move.
"Well, it's time for me to get a haircut. Look - my hat won't even stay on, it keeps sliding up off of my head because my hair is too big. That's how I know I need a haircut." He said in all seriousness.
"I found Meeko's ticklish spot!" He informed me as he chased a terrified Meeko down the hallway.
"Umm...white pasta? We're not getting wheat pasta anymore? What about our health?" He genuinely asked after we had just come back from a dinner consisting of baby back ribs, seasoned fries, garlic bread, and Dr. Pepper.
"I probably shouldn't have had that ham sandwich for breakfast at 6 this morning." He said as I gagged.
"I think I have cholesterol poisoning." He said with a worried look on his face while rubbing his chest after eating the McDonalds I suggested he not eat.
He makes me laugh.
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