Someone Special (still have to think up an appropriate nickname for him) and I were having one of those conversations. You know...the queasy, mushy kind that only newly-in-love couples have: So, when did you realize that I was "the one"?
Me: "Actually, I was convinced that it couldn't possibly work out. I knew one day you'd figure out how much smarter you are than me and that would be it."
Someone Special: "Really? So when did you finally decide that I was dumb enough that this was going to work out?"
And I had a sudden vision of what our life together is going to be like:
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