"Yes?"
"Hey, can you turn on the TV and see if the Cardinals game is on Fox?"
"Are you seriously calling me from the bedroom to ask me to turn on the TV?"
"Ha ha, yes, but can you just check?"
At this point I'm turning on the TV.
"This is ridiculous"
I'm flipping through channels.
"Please, just love me!"
"Love you? I'm checking for the Cardinals game while you're in bed in the same house! It's on."
"Ok, I'm gonna nap for an hour and then come watch it. That ok?"
"Yes, do you want me to record it?"
"Yes, that'd be great! I love you."
"Ok, it's recording. I love you too."
Don't worry, I heard his voice over the phone and from down the hallway during the entire conversation. Our house is not big enough to warrant a phone call to another room.
