The setting: 11pm getting ready for bed.
Me: "Hon, how was your show (LOST) tonight?"
Dan: "Good, it's getting so weird"
Me: "I'll probably never watch an episode of that show, just because"
Dan: "yeah, you probably wouldn't get it anyway"
Me: "What?!? Who's smarter here, me or you?
Dan (laughing): "You think you are smarter than me?"
Me: "Well, probably."
Dan "Oh, because I'm just a cement man, you are smarter than me?"
Me: "I didn't say that. I just know more stuff."
Dan (going to bed): "Fine, Hon."
Me: "uhh!"
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Here's our dumbest argument that seems to get repeated every month (somehow always coinciding when I am PMSing ... curious huh?)
Me: I do so much more around the house than you.
Husband: I do a lot too.
Me: No you don't.
Husband: Well, you ARE a stay-at-home-mom and I go to work every day.
Me: What's that supposed to mean? You job is more important than mine?
Husband: Can we just go to bed?
Funny Laurie, Mike and I just had a similar argument last night . . . strange . . . I'm PMSing (or, more accurately, DMSing - during).
Our fights are usually about one of two things though - Money or Sex!
Sonny - cause you want "it" all the time and he just won't give it up, huh? :) ("It" could be money OR sex in this question.)
yikes.
TMI?
Brad thinks he's smarter in me in almost all areas. However, I know he cannot read something and tell me the main ideas. He asked me the other day when I was studying how I knew what to highlight! Also, he can't believe I can write long papers for my classes. He used to triple space his to make them longer!
Yes, I will admit he is better at math than I am. I max out on a 5th grade level.
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