My mom has always thought I was worthless, even though from a young age, I was the one cooking dinner and cleaning the house. She always tears me down. But today, when she was telling me that she wishes she could go back in time and raise me again, to change who I am, I looked at her and said in a calm voice, "maybe you should go farther back and change yourself first, mom". Then I walked away. The fact that I stood up to her for the first time in 18 years MM life.
I was trying on bikinis at home for our upcoming cruise. I walked out in one and told my husband the top was a little too small. With his hands cupped on the sides of my breasts, he fluffs them a couple times and says in the "Despicable Me" gravely voice: "They're so fluffy". IMMD and I'm keeping that one.