Can I tell you one of my favorite memories? I think I already wrote this blog post a few years ago, but I must recall it again, because I love it so much. Although there is a good chance my husband won't be pleased I shared it.
Years ago when parents out numbered children in our family, we were driving down 12th south in Ogden something we did at least monthly and my husband sang along with Morrissey and completely mimicking him. It was awesome. Sometimes I ask him to do it again, and he tries to hid his smile as he denies me.