My Good Man and I have this thing. We see who will be the last one to use the toothpaste, so we'll make the other person be the one to throw it away. So we squeeze the tube until there is NOTHING left to squeeze. A friendly competition. In fact, we've never made it an official competition; it is rather an unspoken understanding.
To make things interesting, I played a trick on him this week. While he worked so diligently to use all the toothpaste, thinking I was doing the same, I started using the new tube (unbeknownst to him--hehehe).
He discovered my conniving and he immediately trashed the flattened tube that I had not been using for a while; basically he had been working against himself.
Then he laughed.
My Good Man (I love to make him laugh!)
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