When you put your friend on speaker phone so that I can giggle at both sides of the conversation.
When you bring me pork-roll sandwiches and coffee in bed. Twice.
When you tell me that you really love our baby, even if she is "a Chinese."
When you sign your text messages, "Love Dad."
When you laugh for me, but only when no one else is around.
When you let me squeeze your furry body when I wake up from a bad dream in the middle of the night.
When you let me lick the beaters when you make frosting, even though I am over 30. And sometimes the spatula too.
When you greet me with "Hey Skinny!"
When you go splitsies with me because I couldn't decide between the chicken sandwich or hamburger.
When you let me tease you about your briefcase and transitions lenses.
When you insist that I take your wife's new car for a test drive.
When you buy me a shirt for Christmas and it is my favorite thing to wear.
When you let my baby yank on your ears, and are not offended when I laugh.
When you indulge in my fondness for combining words and let me refer to your chest as your "hairea."
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