The other night my husband and I were watching a Spanish reality tv show.

Yes, my husband and I watch Spanish tv sometimes.  It’s highly entertaining.  It helps if one of you understands the language.  It also helps if one of you is a good sport and can put up with bad jokes. 

The show doesn’t really matter, but I will tell you that it was a reality show to find the next big reality tv star.  I know, I don’t get it either.

As we were watching the show, the following conversation ensued.

Me – Why can’t my hair be that long?

Him – I was thinking the same thing.

Me – A**hole (I know, I know.  I called him a name.  What can I say I’m really mature)

Him – Clarifying – I was thinking the same thing about the men on the show.  Why can’t my hair grow like that?

Me – I take back the a**hole comment.

That my friends is the foundation for a good marriage – always being on the same page.