“Give me ten minutes… Pick a movie. I’ll make you a smoothie and put some popcorn on.” He at least is letting his mood go too, and the popcorn is his little white flag for being anal about my eating.

Yay for popcorn!

This is what he does… He tries to tell me what to do, we bicker, we get annoyed, and then he appeases me. I know he only does it for a quiet life, but I appreciate it. He backs down a lot faster than he used to, maybe because I am more prone to sporadic ...