Last night, just before I went to bed, Stephen and I were talking.
Me: You’re my best friend.
Stephen: I thought Rebekka was your best friend?
Me: No, you’re my best friend. You can have more than one.
Stephen: Oh well. You’re…a really good friend. *cringes* Just joking, just joking!
I don’t have any friends, so you have to be my best friend.
Me: So I win by default?!?!
That’s…oddly comforting…
Stephen: At least it’s comforting.
We amuse ourselves to no end around here! Stephen made me write down this conversation to share with my blog friends. And to think, he used to think that I’d never have anything to write about when I started a blog!
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