Here's another reason I love my husband.
He got me a new cell phone a few weeks ago - I had asked for one because the one I had was a hand-me-down from his office and didn't work well. This new phone doesn't have many bells and whistles, which is just fine by me, but it does allow me to download ringtones.
I got really excited and said, "Yay! Now I can get the Jimmy Shea song." B just looked at me funny until I reminded him what I was talking about. Back during the Salt Lake City Olympics, there was a cell phone ad featuring US Skeleton team member Jimmy Shea. During the ad, various people sang "Jimmy, Jimmy, Jimmy Shea. We're calling Jimmy" to the War song "Low Rider." I used to sing along, which drove B nuts because it would get stuck in his head and he'd end up humming the tune.
This morning, as I was leaving the house to go watch Ella in a play at school, the song "Low Rider" started playing in my pocket. I fished out my phone to see that it was B calling me. He had downloaded the song and put it on my phone for me. Now I giggle every time my phone rings.
It's little things like this that keep a marriage going.