Have I mentioned how cool my wife is?
"Oh, I got you something," she said casually one day when I was kinda bummed out.
She could've just told me to wait for it to arrive, but she knows that I can guess just about any gift, even without any clues. So she showed me a picture.
When I was going through pictures, I saw 3-year-old me wearing a shirt with a picture of Darth Vader. On it, it said "Darth Vadar Lives." Since it was spelled wrong, I assumed it was a bootleg shirt or something. Apparently not.
So Jen found a place that carries old store stock T-shirt transfers and got me an adult-sized version of my old shirt.
Through the magic of the Siftin' Temporal Studies department, my younger self and I are modeling our respective shirts.
So in case I haven't mentioned it, yes, my wife is quite cool. Why she hangs around me, I don't know.