Agree to Disagree

I’d like to share a conversation I had last night with Jared:

Jared: “I think I have a growth on my stomach” (examining the roundness of his belly)
Liz: “No, I think it’s just food”
Jared: “Agree to disagree”

I agreed, but then kicked his butt in Skip Bo (which I do 90% of the time).
I freakin’ love him.

(this was our engagement photo, if anyone remembers)