7:15 Alarm goes off. B gets up and heads for the shower.
7:25 B back from shower. I pretend to wake up in an effort to continue my "breakfast together" initiative, where I at least hand B a breakfast bar as he heads out the door.
7:26 I fall back asleep, promptly enter a deep sleep and dream that I hop out of bed and have this conversation with B:
Me: What do you want for breakfast sweetie?
B: A peanut butter and jelly sandwich with a glass of milk.
Me: Strawberry jelly, right?
Dream A scampers upstairs.
7:50 B wakes me up to kiss me goodbye. Conversation begins...
Me: Do you still want a peanut butter and jelly with milk?
B: What? Go back to sleep.
Just now I called B to see how his day went, then asked if he remembered the PBJ moment:
B: Yeah I do, that was just weird.
Me: You married it.
B: I didn't marry that!
Aw, the fun continues.