In the car going home, discussing how one of our couple friends are like us but opposite. The husband is organized and follows the rules, like me, and the wife is a free-spirit that is spontaneous, like my boo.
Boo: It's so much easier for the woman to be spontaneous.
Me: So what you're saying is, it's sooo hard being you. {giggle}
Boo: {also laughing} Yes. You want to put me in a box.
Me: Well, you want to pull me out of my box. Why do you want to pull me out of my box? It's my home.
Boo: Why do you want to put me in a box?
Me: Can't we just make a bigger box?
The end. (Not really, we still have this conversation in different forms.)
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