Tonight the hubs saw a play that I had already seen and, when he got home, we had a long talk about it; what we liked, what we thought could be better, the importance of play, the future of the company, etc. The hubs and I often have different opinions about Art. We’ve had many discussions, often of the heated nature, about Art in its many forms.
What I love about this is how the hubs stands his ground even though I try-vehemently-to convince him otherwise. I love that we share an interest but not necessarily an opinion. Mostly, though, I just love that we have these conversations. They are engaging, honest and intelligent. And really fun.