My husband and I are cleaners. Give us the weekend (and pretty much any day) and we'll clean to our heart's content. Clutter and mess just don't jive with our personalities.
I knew that my proclivity towards order and cleanliness were rubbing off on Cutter; he lines up his cars in rows, adamantly proclaims "dirty" when he dirties his hands even the slightest, and cries "mess" at the drop of a cheerio.
I did not know however, that my husband and I were so very in tune with one another.
This is what I found when he cleaned up Cutter's chalkboard this weekend.
My heart goes pitter patter at this scene.
We were meant to be - my chalk-aligned lover. *Sigh*
Love you, darling.