Last week, late at night--or it was probably early, early morning by then--I told Adam I wanted to be less crazy when I grew up.
He said, "Hah!"
Because he knows two things:
1) I probably won't ever get less crazy.
2) He will almost always know the perfect thing to say when I do get crazy so it's OK.
Have I mentioned Adam's a keeper?
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