The one hundred and seventy-fourth thing I love about us is when you say you're counting sheep to go to sleep and then I'm like, "Baa! Baa! Baa!" And then you start acting like you're going to get mad but I keep making sheep noises until you laugh.
What if we go out on a date? We're always such homebodies (and I mean everyone around this place), and even though it's a nice home ...
Didn't we agree that the next time you did that I'd get to hit you with a pillow?
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