Last night, H, L.E.O. and I went out for sushi. I ordered salmon eggs.
We stared at them.
"All those omega 3s. I just want to smash them all over my face," said H.
"I must accessorize!" said L.E.O.
"I just wanna eat 'em," I said.
Perspective is amazing, isn't it? How does perspective play a part in your relationships? Do you find that you and your loved ones usually see things the same way? Or are some of you thinking "facial" while the others envision beaded bracelets and food?