Yesterday when he was doing who-knows-what at the end of 5.5 days of us home together 24/7 while he was sick:
Me: "Brady, you are really frustrating me." I pause. "Actually, I'm allowing myself to get frustrated by what you are doing."
Brady, without missing a beat: "That's right. I can't MAKE you get frustrated. You know, when you're really angry at me, you would never admit that."
Ha! Laughing: "You're probably right. But right now, you need to..." I can't even remember what it was he was doing, LOL. He's so intuitive.
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