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.