Oh good!

Here is a sample of the random conversations I have with my husband.  On the way home from Peoria tonight:


Micah: Hey.
Me: What?
Micah: I love you.
Me: Oh good, I thought you were going to say you wanted a van.


The slight connection in my brain was that right before this we were trying to figure out if two kids in the van in front of us were playing or hitting each other...


Thank you Micah for loving me with all my weirdness.