Blair came downstairs a few minutes ago after having been up in his office talking to my mom on the phone about an issue with her furnace. (The issue being that it's decided to stop working.)
"Your mom's going to come by tomorrow," he said.
"Okay," I answered, then asked jokingly, "So, were you guys talking about me?"
"Well, why not?"
"You're like Voldemort," said Blair. "We try not to say your name aloud, lest we summon it."
Anyone else deal with this sort of thing in their marriages? Anyone...??
I was making tea just now and Blair came in and kissed the back of my neck. "I love my wife," he said.
"Whatever dude," I replied. "I'm not taking the post down."
He burst out laughing. He says he hasn't read it yet but I'm not so sure. I think he just doesn't want to be revealed for the meanie he is. ;)