Hubz and I are kickin' it on the couch, watching the end of "True Beauty." It's 11pm, the house is nice and quiet, and I get an idea.
"Babe - go fix us some drinks."
"Oh no," he protests. "It's late."
Wha-?
I pause for a half second. Turning to him, I stated, "It's my birthday. You can't say no to me."
:D
Toldja. ;)
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