Walking around the house picking up clothes and puzzle pieces and shoes: 

Me, to Brad: “I shudder to think what would happen to this house if I wasn’t around. Seriously, you guys won’t appreciate all the things I do until I’m dead.”

Brad, without taking his eyes off of the Tour de France: “Yep.”

I swear, he almost sounded cheerful.

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