1 year, 2 days…
J: Babe, will you rub my back? For just one minute?
C: No. Why do you always ask when I’m in the middle of something?!
J: I ask when my back hurts.
C: Your back always hurts. My back hurts too, you know.
J: Awwww, it does?
C: Stop! Don’t rub my back! I don’t want to feel guilty for not rubbing yours!