I think this graphic sums up me and my husband really well.
He gets “leaky” (his word) during a sentimental scene in a movie.
I have an incredibly loud speaking voice. (I was traveling with a group in a hotel, and people in the rooms at the other end of the hall could hear me talking.)
He holds our daughter so tenderly and talks to her while he is holding her or changing her diaper.
I am definitely more likely to get cranky when I am annoyed about something. Or if I am hungry. Or tired.
He is not an introvert, but he is definitely a quiet person. He prefers to work in silence.
I work with children all day, so of course I am silly. I played Simon Says with my class today, and we had to jump in a circle while patting our heads and rubbing our tummies. That one was hard!
He is such a talented artist. We took an art class together last year, and I was continually amazed at the quality of work he produced. My parents wanted a piece of his artwork to hang at their house. My parents.
As a teacher, I am definitely a leader. I can command a room easily, and I know when to pass on the decision-making to my students. I am an excellent delegator.
Our daughter is lucky enough to have inherited his lips and eyelashes.
I have been known to get angry enough about something that I will start crying. I tend to cry mostly when I am frustrated. That has happened while I read the newspaper.
I would say that we are both funny. And I am very scared of spiders. I don’t think he is afraid of anything…
We are a good match.